Forever Young

better with you (stripped)

You work hard
You count the days
The train cars keep you dreaming
You rewind the shows you taped
You don’t cry, but you want to

It’s a good life but you don’t want to admit it
Hey it’s alright, we all give more than we’re getting
But we don’t sleep, and we don’t think, and we don’t know where to go
Lay your head down in the backseat while the cars pass on the road
It’s a good life but you don’t want to admit it

You came far
Pictures of home and better days
A callused heart that keeps on beating

But we all got something the prove
And something to be, and someone to see
But it ain’t no use
‘Cause five days a week
I cant look at you while holding a gun to my youth
I need to step out of the room, need to step out of the room
‘Cause nobody’s really been telling the truth

good life

Vodka and lemonade, and static on the TV
We do this like every day, like history’s repeating

You said, I’ve had a rough time, I’m just lost
I want to pick it up where we left off
I know we made it this far, you’re not wrong
We do this like everyday, and you know

I’ll go where you’re going
Shining like you’re golden
Talking like we’re old friends
We’ll ride until the road ends
I know that you know
I’ll go where you go

Lovely and eloquent, but only if you need it
You take it like medicine, it’s artificial treatment

Give it all away
‘Cause ya need something new, where it’s easy to be
And we’re on the way
We been lost, we been found
Know it’s hard to believe that we’re on the way
Give your heart away

old friends

Either way you go, we’re living in reverse
Lay awake, laid down, tired of trying to be first
You turn around

Heavy thoughts, heavy eyes, lay with you all night
Dim light through the blinds
Talking through wires in the sky

Bout missing cold weather
When it was easier
Sitting at home with a rip in your tee shirt
When you said, I don’t really want to be here now (here now)

So turn around again
Turn around again

It’s in the way you cope
The way that you need it
Never hold on and never let go
Been caught up on a feeling

Everything you tried to forget
Everything you couldn’t begin
Everything you’ll never relive
It’s the way it had to be

turn

Day and night
Caught in the middle
Out of mind
Or just sentimental

Can’t get you outta my head
Can’t get you outta my head, no

Burning down
In your honda civic
Spin around
You just need a minute

Can’t get you outta my head
Can’t get you outta my head when there’s
No one to phone
No where to go

You’ve been sad enough for the both of us
Singing
Oh la la la x3
If this is growing’ up then i’d rather not
Singing
Oh la la la x3

Paranoid, fall asleep in the kitchen
It’s just a jahovah’s witness

Blue and red, starving for drama
Show my friends what we don’t have in common

We’re almost there
I know it’s been a while
it’s all the same, but i cant forget about it
I’ve been on the way, just tryin to feel it out
We’re better off this way
Like everyday, been dying to live without it

‘Cause you’ve been

sad enough

I’ve been sleeping through the sunny days
Talking way too much
You called again for what?
No, thanks, I think I’ll stay
Maybe we should go our separate ways
Trade in each others stuff for someone new to love in case
Just in case

‘Cause I can’t take another minute of intermittent living
we’re missing something I can’t explain
It’s hard to just forget it when everything is slipping
And all your life, you’re lookin away

If I’m being honest
Don’t know where your heart went

Feel like I can’t give it to you straight
Guess I missed your call
Guess I never saw it ring
But that’s okay

Maybe we should go our separate ways
Trade in each others stuff for someone new to love
And maybe we should call it a mistake
Get on with finding love with someone

Why don’t you take a minute
‘Cause this ain’t a way of living

if i'm being honest

For the sake of time, go through the night
She’s got diamonds in her eyes that could take your life

Look into the stars and forget your apartment
Don’t know where we are but it feels like the moon

Everything is you in the low light bloom

Late into the night
Subliminal signs
The pavement cold as ice on the back of my spine
Trading mental health for status and wealth
Or this image of myself I can see straight through

Think of all the ways to go back
Waiting up to see if it’s better
Nothing but your hand on my neck
Said, babe it’s almost over

‘Cause everything is you

bloom

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