"Concrete 2" lyrics

Long drive to the pool at night
I let you drive for practice
I'm not scared that we'll crash
Hell my foot's on the gas
That'd be a nice way to go
Thom on the radio

Haul my weight up a flight of stairs
It feels like I'm flying
All the things that I do
Are just probably you
Save for the scars on our chin
That was an accident

Seems strange not to know your name
I spent so long trying
Almost all of my time
Doesn't feel like it's mine
All that I need's what I have
You and a house and a cat