Don't tell me that it's over just yet,
Because when you said you would be here forever,
I figured that bought us some time
But time passed through us.
And left you wanting more
But this is it, kid,
Our hearts beat for it
It doesn't get any better than this
So don't look back;
Don't look down.
What could have been isn't even an option.
I'm thinking clearly for the very first time.
I'm a fuck up,
A highschool dropout, but I see this world for what it really is:
Bright skies and countrysides in a land that talks in tongues.
Where do we go from here?
Is this all we have?
Will we ever get out?
Here's to our fucking youth spent wasted out
I know I promised you more but
Fuck what you think.
Fuck everything.
Fuck regret.
Down for anything.