[Verse 1]
Downtown sixth street
Night came quickly
First time going back
Left our old house
Went to come down
Drinking from the tap

[Pre-Chorus]
Giving up
It don't feel right
Cold light
Dead-eyed
Giving up
It don’t feel right
Last time
On my mind

[Chorus]
Dreaming
Windows down in your backseat
Drove around to see
Houses in the heights

[Post-Chorus]
(You) I'll be
(You) Holding
(You) I'll be
(You) Holding
I’ll be holding
I'll be holding