good times - get away | Текст песни

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• good times
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my friends and I all shared the same trends
we thought we'd last until the bitter end

never did I expect such distance
now I'm left with just resistance

but we all change, we're still growing

im sick of being embarrassed and scared. I want to be proud. I want to be loud.
i know that I'm not flawless. It's time I cut my losses
should I trim the fat, and start all over
missed opportunities and forgotten ambitions

i need to get away from here,
i need to get away from this gray

i'm acting like I have it all figured out
but I still don't know what life's about

i don't know what I'm doing
and I sure as hell don't know where I'm going