Hey,
I was doing just fine before I met you.
I drink too much and that's an issue, but I'm okay.
Hey,
you tell your friends it was nice to meet them,
but I hope I never see them again.
I know it breaks your heart,
moved to the city and I broke down crying
Four years, no calls, now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar and I can't stop,
no I can't stop
So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover
That I know you can't afford,
bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress that you stole
From your roommate, black and bolder We ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
You
look as good as the day I met you.
I forget just why I left you.
I was insane.
Stay.
Play that Blink-182 song.
Ralphie B to death in Tucson.
OK.
OK.
I know it breaks your heart I'm off to the city and I'm broke down by it
Four years on call And I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar
And I, I, I can't stop No,
I, I, I can't stop
So baby pull me closer In the backseat of your Rover
You can afford like that tattoo on your shoulder.
Pull the sheets right off the corner of the mattress
that you stole from your roommate back in Boulder.
We ain't ever getting older.
We ain't ever getting older.
We ain't ever getting older
So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your Rover
That I know you can't afford
Bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner of that mattress that you sold
From your roommate back in Boulder
We ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
No, we ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
No, we ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
No, we ain't ever getting older
cried