Chris Orrick Kids
[Verse 1]
Uh
So hold up, born in '87
How old is that? Old as f..ck
Wake up in the morning gotta sober up
I wonder when that morning comes I'm growing up
Cause i've been getting f..cked for a decade
Can't help but wonder if i left behind my best days
In my twenties should be starting up my life
But a party ain't a party when you party every night
And all I wanna find is happiness
Might be that moment for some real self-analysis
Looking at my friends on the same shit
Missed dreams, living life like we're sixteen
Basement parties, parents upstairs
That parking lot where some of us got f..cked there
We used to sit in cars getting high
Skipping school, different rules different times
[Hook]
Ain't no telling where you'll end up
What you don't know don't kill you
Ain't no telling where you'll end up
Feeling too familiar
[Verse 2]
Let's move it up about a decade in the future
Gin sipping, reminiscing all the shit we used to
Do as kids and we didn't have a clue but
We never really grew up
Can't find a job even if you went to college
And even when we do, making minimum deposits
Feel disconnected from the methods when we punched clocks
Got us drinking every night, now the fun stops
We never learned how to love our life
American Pie can't cut my slice
We did our best to do the best we could
And all they said to us was "yes we would"
We're stuck trying to find our place
Tomorrow i'll wake up late
Wake up with a case of the Alabama Shakes
The way I start tomorrow is the same as yesterday
[Hook]