Lyrics

The day I turn 23, I'm getting married And shortly after, I'm getting buried Pick up the pace, you know I got big plans I'm talking dinner with friends, shit, shave, then six feet of sand At least that's the plan Once I lit it, they said you'll regret it Consequence as thin as smoke I swore to God I won't This stuff is tough Just got a lot more than you bargained for And you have a hard time doing things you do When you got so more than you wanted to My friends are wasted And I don't even care I'm in my basement Texting girls that aren't even real My youth is gone and I know it Pushed it too far I've outgrown it It seems you and me, have got a tendency To see past common deeds and formalities Lying in the center of the floor You and me and our 4/4 bars You and me and our 8 bars Wasting time before we know it's ours My friends are wasted And I don't even care I'm in my basement Texting girls that aren't even real My youth is gone and I know it Pushed it too far I've outgrown it My friends are wasted And I don't even care I'm in my basement Texting girls that aren't even here My youth is fine Until you waste my fucking time What a waste of fucking time When you're telling these bitches you love 'em 'Cause you wanna fuck 'em then pay em no mind What could be missing with pissin blue ribbon and talkin' bout women Like 24/7 is this the shit not hitting my bro? Is this how you want it to go First or last, somewhere you've ashed, the cigarette That's going to take you down First or last, somewhere you've ashed, the cigarette That's going to take you down
Writer(s): Luke Gruntz, Ian Fraser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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