Hi Life Crisis - Molotov Jukebox

Oh hindsight, you tricky little thing

You keep me on my toes

Thought you’d sit this complication out

But my lover’s soul knows

Oh conscious you drunk stubborn thing

So prim until the wind blows

Daytime makes you stop and think

But at night my body knows

It’s a hi life crisis

It’s my light that’s always green for you inside

Oh fickle fickle dreams

With dreams like these, would you even want me?

Old stranger, you’re still standing

I need you out your clothes

Quickly before I lose my nerve

We both know how this nonsense goes

Oh new broom, you sweep up clean

Putting that swing back in my stride

The next time our fingers brush

I’ll wear that same old guilty smile

It’s a hi life crisis

It’s my light that’s always green for you inside

Oh fickle fickle dreams

With dreams like these, would you even want me?

Life is beautiful sometimes

Feels like spring is here again

Don’t take it for granted

But the grass is greener

It’s a hi life crisis

It’s my light that’s always green for you inside

Oh fickle fickle dreams

With dreams like these, would you even want me?