youth - cleopatrick

The day I turn 23 I’m getting married

And shortly after

I’m getting buried

Pick up the pace, you know I got big plans

I’m talking dinner with friends, shit, shave, then six feet of sand

At least that’s the plan

Once I lit it, they said you’ll regret it

Consequence as thin as smoke

I swore to god I won’t

This stuff is though

Got a lot more than you bargained for

And you have a hard time doing things you do

When you got so more than you wanted to

My friends are wasted

And I don’t even care

I’m in my basement

Texting girls that aren’t even real

My youth is gone and I know it

Pushed it too far I’ve outgrown it

It seems you and me

Have got a tendency

To see past common deeds

And formalities

Lying in the center of the floor

You and me and our 8 bars

Wasting time before we know it’s ours

My friends are wasted

And I don’t even care

I’m in my basement

Texting girls that aren’t even real

My youth is gone and I know it

Pushed it too far I’ve outgrown it

My friends are wasted

And I don’t even care

I’m in my basement

Texting girls that aren’t even here

My youth is fine

Until you waste my fucking time

What a waste of fucking time

When you’re telling these bitches you love 'em

'Cause you wanna fuck 'em then pay em no mind

What could be missing with pissin blue ribbon

Is this how you want it to go?

First or last, somewhere you’ve ashed, the cigarette,

That’s going to take you down

First or last, somewhere you’ve ashed, the cigarette,

That’s going to take you down