melting.

My phone dies at the wrong time
Your girl slides when I'm online
She said she likes the way my voice sounds
She said she wants to hear it live now

You work hard in the daytime
So far from where I reside
You're growing up and I'm a burnout
I could have called this as the turnout

I remember carving names into swing sets
Every night
Watching sunsets
Sneaking out when it's past bed
Hard to much to find much these days
That makes sense

I don't mind making face time
I just grind working full time
She told me keep my fucking head down
She wants to see me when she's in town

I remember cigarettes on the swing sets
Getting high
Watching sunsets
Going out talking past tense
Hard to find much these days
That makes sense

I remember cigarettes on the swing sets
Getting high
Watching sunsets
Going out talking past tense
Hard to find much these days
That makes sense

Where did the time go?
I've been down real low
When you were mine though
Everything was fine oh no no no

Where did the time go?
I've been down real low
When you were mine though
Everything was fine oh no no no