Cliché

Call it cliché But I miss hanging with you Ending my day Staying out past two When I open the door All my friends in sight Was feeling wrong before But now I'm feeling right Right Right I'm lightheaded but I'm fine Just the right amount to keep it light Damn I'm lucky I'm alive Breathing in this moment 'til the morning Then it's back to real life Back to real life Back to real life Back to real life When we're walking back home The street lights are overexposed Are they really that way Or is it 'cause I'm a little bit stoned? When I look to my left A second went to waste 'Cause when I look to my right A memory is taking place I'm lightheaded but I'm fine Just the right amount to keep it light Damn I'm lucky I'm alive Breathing in this moment 'til the morning Then it's back to real I'm lightheaded but I'm fine Just the right amount to keep it light Damn I'm lucky I'm alive Breathing in this moment 'til the morning Then it's back to real life Back to real life Back to real life Back to real life