Twenty Years Ago
Yea, I lost my new girl 'cause I'm so damn bad at texting
But she cares way to much about Instagram and sexting
All my friends in the halls compare followers they're flexing
What the hell did I miss
When we were kids it didn't matter what other people thought
We'd take our skateboards out the neighborhood and bomb hills through the block
Everyone signed my green cast when I fell and broke my wrist
Yea, now we're stuck in a 21st century mess
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
Twenty years ago
Why can't I ever figure it out
Even the freshmen are doing drugs for the clout
They're posting some shit on their socials
Supreme clothes, the flex, people wearing them Herschel's
I need one night to make it alright
I need one night, I need, yea yea
Isn't it ironic I make music on a screen
And complain about the times when I'm doing the same damn thing
Do I do this on a program because someone said it's cool
Still, I feel like I'm a loser and the world made me a fool
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
But she cares way to much about Instagram and sexting
All my friends in the halls compare followers they're flexing
What the hell did I miss
When we were kids it didn't matter what other people thought
We'd take our skateboards out the neighborhood and bomb hills through the block
Everyone signed my green cast when I fell and broke my wrist
Yea, now we're stuck in a 21st century mess
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
Twenty years ago
Why can't I ever figure it out
Even the freshmen are doing drugs for the clout
They're posting some shit on their socials
Supreme clothes, the flex, people wearing them Herschel's
I need one night to make it alright
I need one night, I need, yea yea
Isn't it ironic I make music on a screen
And complain about the times when I'm doing the same damn thing
Do I do this on a program because someone said it's cool
Still, I feel like I'm a loser and the world made me a fool
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
I'm so sick and tired of feeling alone
I wish I could go back to twenty years ago
I'd through rocks at your window to sneak out to the show
Yea, I wish I was eighteen twenty years ago
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