So now, I'm spent, I'm longing for rent
And now, the swing goes backwards to start
I know you are going anywhere
I was afraid of everything
We brave the stairs a little out of time
I searched the floors for what we shouldn't find
I could not do you a favour, I'd be the last by far
I was backwards, you will never forget that scar
I am going away somewhere
I am going away somewhere
You can trust me not to tell this
I was late so I could digress
I am just a work in progress
Take me back so I can confess
If days were lost I wouldn't care
I'm a laugh trust me I swear
I have nothing to declare
Were all the moments even there?
It's so good that it cannot last
We always go to hard and burn out so fast
Take a drink, take a dozen more
When the sun comes up it's not over
It's fun the first day, try three of four
It's always the last time but
Whose counting anymore?
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