(Doing my best to juice the last out of my youth I wish I'd done it a bit better)
Sometimes there are two, three, four of me All fighting at the funeral 'bout who gets to own the property Yes, I always turn up just a little too early I stay a little long and wake up feeling pretty dirty
Oh, you're the only one who gets this The last one left standing that I can be absurd with Come on, what am I supposed to do? Yes, I know I'm hard work, baby, I love you too
Doing my best to juice the last out of my youth Before it ends I wish I'd done it a bit better Kept my cool around the bends
Everything goes so fast now Let's hold it a moment and slow down How can you leave me just right where my head And I can't be alone
Secretly I'm not as sorted as I say I am I'm bursting at the seems Waiting to hear again how great I am Yellow, red, pink, love me some lowlight It goes real well until you find out what I'm really like
We go out to breakfast, I make two years of mess I'm running out of answers and I'm not even dressed I like to think I'm balanced, look at, look at my phone 'Cause you're so hyped Now I'm jealous and still on my own
Doing my best to juice the last out of my youth Before it ends I wish I'd done it a bit better Kept my cool around the bends
Everything goes so fast now Let's hold it a moment and slow down How can you leave me just right where my head And I can't be alone
Yeah, you got a girl now I guess I'm alone now Yeah, you got a girl now I guess I'm alone now
Doing my best to juice the last out of my youth Before it ends I wish I'd done it a bit better Kept my cool around the bends
Everything goes so fast now Let's hold it a moment and slow down How can you leave me just right where my head And I can't be alone
Yeah, you got a girl now I guess I'm alone now Yeah, you got a girl now I guess I'm alone now
Compositores: Joseph Ignatius Salvat, Jacob Oliver Manson ECAD: Obra #24115931