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I don't want to drive in my car with no one in the passenger seat except for my sweater and some Kerouac novel. No, I need you next to me. And I don't want to take me out for breakfast: order, eat my oatmeal, leave a tip. Crying through six refills of coffee, wishing you could take every other sip. We could live our lives, or we could die alone. But it's too easy to be happy. SongtexteI just want you to be happy. It's too easy to be happy. I don't want to send myself a postcard of places I would rather be with you, or write myself how lonely that I'm feeling as if I never knew. And I don't want to sleep all through the night and wake up in the morning to myself. I think I'd rather sleep out in the rain as long as you could keep me company. Aus Songtexte Mania