[Verse 1] She takes my seat on the bus and doesn’t move I stand there a second like I’ve got something to prove Palm-muted under the engine so no one hears She looks up once, then back at her phone like I’m not here [Verse 2] Boy who always sits one row behind Girl who never offers the spot but never minds Bass line rolling every time the bus hits a bump We keep doing this like it’s not a habit yet [Chorus] Save me a seat or don’t Whoa-oh, either way I’m fine Power chords loud so I don’t have to decide Everyone on the bus already picked a side Whoa-oh [Verse 3] Last stop comes and she stands up slow I grab my bag like I wasn’t waiting to go Handclaps on the steps, still playing it straight One more ride and I’m gonna say it [Guitar Solo] (short, bright, a little restless) [Final Chorus] Save me a seat or don’t Whoa-oh, either way I’m fine Shout it if you’ve ever stood in the aisle Acting like you don’t care the whole time Whoa-oh, one more time Save me a seat… [Outro] (gang vocals) Or don’t.
