we pop pills in the parking lot before class so the teachers couldn't be so up our ass and we smoke in the boy's bathroom it was normal because i had you
we'd get drunk and drive and try to get hit we could die at any time but it didn't mean shit the tragedy of course is that we made it i can't look in the mirror, that face i fucking hate it
but you're going to leave me now because you're tired of sitting around you can't stand this god forsaken town and you can't stand to be held down
i guess that i don't care yeah i'll be fine anywhere