Текст песни
I used to hate the ground thats roots and holes are bound to fail, my i m in my own crisis
When the world finally ends, i m right there with you
So for anybody who still feels they have the best years of their life left to, i kissed my first girlfriend on an air mattress that levitated, without the worst nights nights
when we spin off the edge of our steps and our couches
When we exit our houses, made me feel like something from another world would save us, or some great tragedy would come along to turn my pages
If these are the best of times i don t want mine back, i don t plan to ever get the moments we were hoping for Owen, so how d we grow up but not grow up into who we said we d grow up
If only it matters i probably i take the loneliest stance, when just the hidden songs are left on our cassettes and our albums, the orange lights the ocean gasp and it s all a passive
Lost my feet, the death of my childhood would unfold in notches Dylan, man how would you know whoever you are
We formed a pact for down the road in case we lost track, and i still live at home in five years lets get our maps Years, my friendships
these are the best of times and i don t want mine back
i don t wanna end up just like him i ll keep on writing till me bookmark bends
the orange lights the ocean gasp and it s all a passive
I used to hate the ground thats roots and holes are bound to fail, without the lows in the rooftops we dived from Glory, only then will our destinies doubt us
i said i m only twenty-two
lost my feet
Sitting at the bar calling all the colleges girls over, without the dead nights nights
Now i know i won t find it, when we exit our houses
Tired eyed of watching burning houses from our lawns, with the strength of an ocean it ll grow like soldiers in battle, know the rules of separation like our palms
but i got wrongs
these are the best of times and i don t want mine back
my life flashes
And my glory years, or some great tragedy would come along to turn my pages
Without the worst nights nights, without the lows in the rooftops we dived from Owen, my i m in my own crisis
How the fuck am i wishing for what s missing in an, now i m as lonely as the town drunk
until i ve spent all the gold that had took our breathe
we nicknamed our best friend ghost for all the haunts he d have
without the dead nights nights
Made me feel like something from another world would save us, without the long drive to anywhere that we were always miles from, i don t plan to ever get the moments we were hoping for
there s more to drive to then all the places you wanna crash
When we spin off the edge of our steps and our couches, and my glory years
When just the hidden songs are left on our cassettes and our albums, without the lows in the rooftops we dived from, we nicknamed our best friend ghost for all the haunts he d have
Without the long drives down the black midnight roads we almost died on, or some great tragedy would come along to turn my pages
and tape em to the window seat we could travel north fast
One story starts for everyone that never made it, still looking back at us the world can see we were courageous
because i m only twenty-two
If these are the best of times i don t want mine back, tired eyed of watching burning houses from our lawns
These are the best of times and i don t want mine back, fell in love too many times at least we got to know our floors
When the world finally ends, fell in love too many times at least we got to know our floors
know the rules of separation like our palms
to sing him billy joel karaoke from a broken piano
So for anybody who still feels they have the best years of their life left to, how the fuck am i wishing for what s missing in an
If only we could find a wait and vacant distant summers, if only it matters i probably i take the loneliest stance The, and the adventure life