I've never seen her before. Never been here before. Yet she seemed strangely familiar. . Never set foot in this bar. Nor do I recognize that car. But you caught my eye.
Heartbeats that race but feet that drag. Your parents split up and I'm left here. To feel sorry for you and I'm just not sure. If this is how it's supposed to be.
We are still young. But we're trying so hard not to be. Fake ID's and lies. Let's grow up to be people we hate. . It's starting to burn hot and it's running out.