Lyrics
Dumb kids losing our innocence
Big sis bought booze and cigarettes
I hid the pack in your backseat
In the wrath of your dad
You still took the flack for me
Lost years we were living a cliche
Drunk tears about the ones that got away
You say “why don’t you stay the night”
We didn’t know then that’d be the last time
Oh my god
It’s all over
Look at us
the same just older
I wish I could still come over
Playing GTA with one controller
Oh my god it’s all over
Never thought that we’d get older
Now it’s working late and wondering how you are
We grew up but not apart
Give in and still call it growing up
then it's all missed calls and moving trucks
And new friends they’ll tell you you met once
Back at the wedding when the era was ending
Now I’m feeling lost about it
Your folks sold that house
You can crash at mine now
If you make it back to town
Yeah, I’m still around
Oh my god
It’s all over
Look at us
the same just older
I wish I could still come over
Burning CDs from your downloads folder
Oh my god It’s all over
Never thought that we’d get older
Now it’s working late and wondering how you are
We grew up but not apart
Now I’m feeling lost about it
I miss you no way around
I know I still owe you that call back
I’m ashamed of that
Oh my god
It’s all over
Look at us
the same just older
I wish I could still come over
Playing GTA with one controller
Oh my god it’s all over
Never thought that we’d get older
Now it’s working late and wondering how you are
We grew up but not apart
Written by: John Muirhead, Ryan Worsley
