Poor Souls - Grow Up

Night skies
Twilight
Steve passed out
And you know that sounds about right
White claws
Rum punch
We got day jobs
But we're never gonna grow up
Only
Meet a
Few times a year
And I know that's not good enough
So we
Go hard
Tuck the kids in and
Then we get fucked up

I don't know how but I do know when
We party like we're 17 again

Time will pass us by
Adding grays to our fine lines
Adding miles to our car rides
Wreaks havoc on our insides
Like a bomb that ticks away
Or a bad day job driving you insane
Time won't stop tonight
So enjoy it while you're here

The world's
Burning
All around but we love a heat wave
If just
One night
Can take us off the edge of living
In the worst timeline of our young lives
And focus on love in the darkest times
Then you'll find me with my old friends
Gettin lit playing with their kids

I don't know where the years all went
I don't know if it was time well spent
I see is the green in your eyes
Reflecting all the stars in an empty sky

Time will pass us by
Adding grays to our fine lines
Adding miles to our car rides
Wreaks havoc on our insides
Like a bomb that ticks away
Or a bad day job driving you insane
Time won't stop tonight
So enjoy it while you're here

Written by:
John Gallione

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