Find My Songtext
von Claire Brooks

I drove by your car on the road on olympic
I followed your dot on my phone for a minute
I don′t think you saw me
I still hope you want me

I turned up my music and rolled down my windows
"Cant Help Myself" by The Four Tops, the wind blows
I looked so damn happy
I don't think you saw me


Non confrontational nature has lended a hand
In compulsively finding my friends
We shared our locations before we knew how it would end

Hundreds of highways and plenty of cities
Life should feel endless when I′m in my 20s
How does all that distance
Put you on olympic?

Non confrontational nature has lended a hand
In compulsively finding my friends
Somewhere between you and me and your pin
Is an echo of "when can I see you again?"
We shared our location before we knew how it would end