Two nights in a row with the sun coming up I thought one was an outlier but two is more than enough As Roger Murtaugh would say: I'm getting too old for this **** But you keep swinging away; you must be some wunderkind
I guess you'll never be done Being this young When your friends keep you up By acting so numb
But I guess this is 'fun'...
Most of the time I just write post-******* and pop-punk lyrics... this is not an acception.