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AJR - 2085 (Visualizer)
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Jack Met
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Arnetta Johnson
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Emelia Suljic
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Chris Berry
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Adam Met
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Ryan Met
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Jack Met
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Adam Met
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Ryan Met
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Dale Becker
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Rob Piccione
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If somebody told me I'd die at 40 I wouldn't have spent my time in bed Writing my dumb songs And my growing up songs I should've just grown up instead Now all of the interns Are no longer interns How long have I been out of town Cause sometimes I wonder If I had kissed her How different life would be right now I smile when I cry To hide what I felt I'm doing fine Speak for yourself I should have just asked for help Hey It's 2085, and we're old as shit, whatever Hey I'd hate to have to die 'fore I get my head Together, whatever So finish your work now It's getting warm out If you got friends don't let them leave I turned twenty something It didn't mean nothing Cause not one of them were there to see And go tell your grandson to go tell his grandson You don't have to try so hard, you know Cause I spent my whole life Tryna be so liked That only made 'em hate me more Did I make you proud Did I screw this up Sing with me loud It's all that I got To know if I did or not Hey It's 2085, and we're old as shit, whatever Hey I'd hate to have to die 'fore I get my head Together, together, together, whatever Oooooh, oooooh You gotta get better, you're all that I've got Ooooooh, ooooooh Don't take forever, you're not here for long Oooooh, ahhhhh You gotta get better, you're all that I've got I wish I was me Whoever that is I could just be And not give a shit Hey I'll be whatever makes you a fan Cause I don't know who the hell I am I think it's too late To figure this out If I could be me I would have been it by now Maybe I'm a stone Or big as my house It looks like our time is running out So if this is me Then I'll do my best I'll take all the shit So you never have to You can be you And I'll be the rest Yeah maybe that's who the hell I am Woah You gotta get better, you're all that I've got Woah Don't take forever, you're not here for long Dadada You gotta get better, you're all that I've got Don't take forever, you're not here for long Mmmmm I gotta get better, I'm all that I've got For two or three minutes then I'm gone
Writer(s): Jack Metzger, Ryan Metzger, Adam Metzger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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