Adam Driver

Adam D, you’re my everything
Throw those arms on me
Take your time, please
Adam D whispers quietly
In my ears, he’ll sing
In my ears, he’ll ring
We’ll put our phones away
God almighty, what a perfect day
I don’t mind if it’s supposed to rain
I’m just glad I get to see your face
Adam Driver, Adam Driver
Adam Driver, Adam Driver
Adam D, you’re my everything
Throw those arms on me
Take your time, please
Adam D whispers quietly
In my ears, he’ll sing
In my ears, he’ll ring
We’ll get a house upstate
Bring my friends up for the holidays
I don’t care about how long they stay
I’m just glad that we found our place
Adam Driver, Adam Driver
Adam Driver, Adam Driver
Adam D, you’re my everything
Throw those arms on me
Take your time, please