100 things (intro)

There's a hundred things that i'll forget about

That you'll remember down to the details

Yeah the same is true the other way around

And yeah i probably won't admit it out loud

Yeah i didn't mean to have a dream

About your mom

With nothin' on

That's fuckin' wrong

And why'd we let the situation seem

So unresolved

It's off and on

So fuckin' long

There's a hundred things that you'll forget about

That i'll remember down to the details

Yeah the same is true the other way around

And yeah i probably won't admit it out loud

Yeah for sure you're really gonna die

I don't know when i just know that you will

And yeah for sure i'm really gonna cry

Even if we're not friends or if we're not talking still

I wonder who would tell you if i died

I hope it's a friend and you don't see it online

I wonder if i'll ever cross your mind

Now and again or at least one time

There's a hundred things that i'll (you'll )forget about

That you'll (i'll) remember down to the details

Yeah the same is true the other way around

and yeah i probably won't admit it out loud