Young, dumb and trying to fall in love with a six-pack of e getting warm in a cluttered trunk
Burnt out on melodrama and teenage bitterness that I need to let go of
Sucking summer off each others fingers
Windows down all showing the world we don t care
Christine doesn t seem to mind that all of my songs are about dying and suicide
Sometimes I don t think I mind when she yells at my friends, I wanna yell at my friends sometimes
Sticking flowers in each others hair
All making out, all showing the world we don t care
And I know that every moment s fleeting
I know I have too many feelings
But when the seasons change
(When I m turning grey)
And waves turn to rain
(And everything s a pain)
I ll laugh cause I know I don t care
I ll laugh cause I know I don t care
I ll laugh cause I know I don t care don t care don t care don t care
Sometimes the only songs I write are about dying young and dying and suicide