Remember when we would hang out every day, and we would rather,
Not be told what to do or what to say, cause nothing mattered.
Never boring with slept in mornings, not ashamed of bad habits that I'm forming.
Its not important if days are shortened, I can't make time when nothings new, cause waking up is hard to do so
What's a day when it all ends up the same, and lasts forever?
Can't complain when there's nothing there to blame, and things can't be better.