Every Month Of 22

I feel like an imposter
A poser with no cause
A loser without meaning
What's a grad without a loss
I feel like an imposter
Fallen victim to a trap
Coaxed into a dead end
Surrounded by you all
You all
You all

I'd give every month of 22 for 18 again
I'd give every month of 22 for 18 again
What I wouldn't give for the freedom

But everybody's shacking up
Making it and moving on up
I don't wanna get left behind
But I don't wanna stay on for the ride

The excitement and the ease
The recklessness it teased
The fool I had in me
She's gone she's long gone
But I miss how she breathes
Hmm I miss how she breathes

I'd give every month of 22 for 18 again
I'd give every month of 22 for 18 again
What I wouldn't give for the freedom

But everybody's shacking up
Making it and moving on up
I don't wanna get left behind
But I don't wanna stay on for the ride

I'd love to go back, back
I'd love to go back, back, back

I'd love to go back and live in the moment
In the exact polar opposite fashion
From what I'm doing now
I'd love to go back and live in the moment
In the exact polar opposite fashion
From what I'm doing now
I'm sure I'd make it better somehow

I don't wanna get left behind
But I don't wanna stay on for the ride



Credits
Writer(s): Savannah Roberts
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