I've got these torn up vans that tell my story perfectly
It started with my parents back in '93
I miss those days I spent with not a single worry
Life sucks, grow up - it's what they say
I've let my time here slip away
If I only knew
How quickly I'd grow up to twenty-two
I'd cherish every second and I'd never second guess
But that was just eleven, now I'm twenty-two and stressed
If what they say is true
Well then it's all downhill for me and you
We missed on every moment that we swore we'd always do
So here's to thirty-one my friend and hell with twenty-two
I've spent the end of my days
Wishing and waiting for something more (something more)
But the future freaks me out
And my uncertainty I can't ignore (can't ignore)
If I only knew
How quickly I'd grow up to twenty-two
I'd cherish every second and I'd never second guess
But that was just eleven, now I'm twenty-two and stressed
If what they say is true
Well then it's all downhill for me and you
We missed on every moment that we swore we'd always do
So here's to thirty-one my friend and hell with twenty-two
Now it's been four years
We've seen how far we've come
And so we're looking back
On every chance we took
I'm closing on a book I never thought I'd read
While these faces sear their presence in my memory
Every story's got an end that's what we hope is true
But it's not a goodbye, but an I'll see you soon