Just think of this as a tale of all our friends and family
And the ones who helps us out along the way.
As a cheers for all the beers bought by our peers
Helping us forget out fears and tears.
Where would we be without company?
Set sail! Only to become a shipwreck in the lonely sea.
But that's not where I wanna be
That's nothing we deserve to be
If just for once, we could be who we used to be
After all our youth is the foundation of our memories.
Winter dusk kept warm by fags and booze
Now the party turns up in a pair of pointy shoes.
Where would we be without fashion? Just compassion.
Let go of the reasons to be cool.
Leave your pedestal by the door.
And that's where I wanna be.
Just for people to be true to me.
We've come this far. We shared the scars.
We partied hard and then we crashed the car.
Now all that's left is an empty room.
With me, six strings and a hungover afternoon.