A cloud of smoke for you and me
All that remains are the memories
And even those are not what they may seem
I misremember what was mine
A different place, a better time
But all the pictures, they don't come out right
From my mind
I can't expect to feel brand new
When everything is so used
Miscalculations of the way I spent my time and my youth
Oh well, doesn't matter much
It never mattered enough
Like the good days, I can make it up
Cause I know
It's not romantic in the same way I told you it was
These things look better when the dead space and filler get cut
Waking up to forget
A new take on an old regret
Try to make sense of what hasn't happened yet
It's hard to say the good from bad
A come to Jesus, I never had
When it's so much easier to sit back and rewrite the past
I can't expect to feel brand new
When everything is so used
Miscalculations of the way I spent my time and my youth
Oh well, doesn't matter much
It never mattered enough
Like the good days, I can make it up
Cause I know
It's not romantic in the same way I told you it was
These things look better when the dead space and filler get cut
But any time that I see
A little lonely underneath
I can make, no, I can fake reality
I can't expect to feel brand new
Miscalculations of the way I spent my time and my youth
Oh well, doesn't matter much
Like the good days, I could give a f*ck
Cause I know
It's not romantic in the same way I told you it was
These things look better when the dead space and filler get cut
The story's the same for me
The story's the same for me
The story's the same for me
The story's the same for me