paul walker - outside hire

I’ve got the keys to your house for when you’re not at home

I like to talk in your voice and try on your clothes

You still smell like the Summer you met me

And I don’t know where I’ve been

For the last 3 years worth of Sundays

And something has gotta be happening

When something ain’t happening

Gotta know why I make it you

Burning rubber over something I can never have