Weeks, Months, Years Lyrics - Singles - Ryan Mcmahon

And in the end there's only one 

Staying up late thinking things alone 

Pretty soon I'll be gone and just the thoughts will dust this town 

Pretty soon all I've know will be gone 

I'll sleep in past noon again 

I never want to grow up towards an end 

Pretty soon I'll be gone and just the words I'll leave to haunt 

Pretty soon all I know will begin again 

So what are we waiting for? 

Sometimes the mundane days are all that keeps me whole 

Sometimes I'm me but sometimes I just don't know 

What are we waiting for? 

And in the end I'll come around 

I'll never forget where I come from 

One by one the days passing like cargo on trains 

One by one creating history