I remember younger days

Livin’ for summer nights

We’d keep driving way too fast

Yeah, hitting no red lights

I miss crashing

House parties

Knowing nobody

Get a mickey on the way

Or we’d roll up

To that bar

In your beat-up car

Like we damn near owned the place

Well lately I’ve been spending all my nights in

Hoping, waiting, for something to change it I just hate it, feeling like a waste of

Time, time, time, time

I’m just so sick, sick of being at home

Tired of being so far, just a voice on the phone Pick me up, call everyone, let’s make a night of it ‘Cause all this sitting around is just making me homesick

Scrolling through pictures of us livin’ our best damn life Blurry clubs, with the flash on

Everyone red eyed

Let’s go crash a

House party

Like we’re somebodies

Take our time, yeah always late

Then let’s roll up

To that bar

In your beat up car

Cut in line, ‘cause we don’t wait

Never, ever, let it go

I don’t care that we don’t know

Where we’re gonna end up in the morning (X2) Well lately I’ve been spending all my nights in

Hoping, waiting, for something to change it I just hate it, feeling like a waste of

time, time, time, time

I’m just so sick, sick of being at home

Tired of being so far, just a voice on the phone Pick me up, call everyone, let’s make a night of it ‘Cause all this sitting around is just making me homesick