Emo Side Project Shit Just Got Real
We're just two kids looking for somewhere to disappear
and drink away these memories from teenage years.
I have this hunch that they're what's been eating us
and the easiest way to forget is kill brain cells.
I know it's the cowards way out
But we're not known for bravery
Or even sanity.
So we retreat to an overpriced party bus.
Girls gone wild becomes guys gone wimpy.
Then we shotgunned some beers and went to bed without our
shirts.
I never felt more okay in my life.
I know it's the easy way out
But we're not known for anything at all
And that's the problem.
I'll drink to that.
