Tonight I wanted this night to be ours
Be on top of the world looking down
At the lights of the city
The power of the wind knocking us down
With an almost full moon lighting our way
You just wanted a banana split.
Here I am in some stranger's crappy apartment parking lot
Almost full moon setting in my eyes
The engine is running
You are ready to take me home
And you ask me what's wrong?
And I yell,
"You had your ice cream."