This May Be Our Last Chance

This may be our last chance, we're all getting older
I overthink everything, over and over
Stay up all night with my best friends, said, "Fuck sleep"
Sleep is the cousin of death and my enemy

Fuck this town, it doesn't do nothing for me
Just waste my time wondering why you ignore me
Keep my head down, don't attract your attention
When I leave town, keep my room like I left it

Fuck all who you thought I was, nobody ever showed me love
Never even loved a bitch, I was too busy glowin' up
Now I know that I'll be fine, write it down on these blue lines
Take this breath into my chest and just hope for the fuckin' best

This may be our last chance, we're all getting older
I overthink everything, over and over
Stay up all night with my best friends, said, "Fuck sleep"
Sleep is the cousin of death and my enemy

My mood goes along with the weather
When skies are blue, they make me feel so much better
Breath of fresh air skating down all the backstreets
I know you'll be fine, listen to what I speak

Most nights I wish that I could just have you
Forever, just like your first tattoo
Think back to the times me and Gaff used to skip school
We're getting older, let me think this over

Can't remember all the times I laid in bed and fucking cried
Now I know that I'll be fine, write it down on these blue lines
I guess this is growing up, I guess I have to suck it up
Smoke a blunt with my best friends and act like I don't give a fuck

This may be our last chance, we're all getting older
I overthink everything, over and over
Stay up all night with my best friends, said, "Fuck sleep"
Sleep is the cousin of death and my enemy