You drove us home and I believed you when you said that you were fine. Still I watched you, from the rearview until we hit the New York skyline.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
Tried so desperately to hold onto the feeling,
Of being young, of being sure, of being lucky.
Cuz I get down and it's so easy to feel nothing.
The night closed in around us as you sang about a girl.
Did you love her? It doesn't matter because our lungs are filled with air we've never breathed before and it's so f****** cold it hurts. We'll leave it all behind us in this basement in Rhode Island.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
Tried so desperately to hold onto the feeling,
Of being young, of being sure, of being lucky.
Cuz I get down and it's so easy to feel nothing.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
Tried so desperately to hold onto the feeling,
Of being young, of being sure, of being lucky.
Cuz I get down and it's so easy to feel nothing.
The night closed in around us as you sang about a girl.
Did you love her? It doesn't matter because our lungs are filled with air we've never breathed before and it's so f****** cold it hurts. We'll leave it all behind us in this basement in Rhode Island.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
Tried so desperately to hold onto the feeling,
Of being young, of being sure, of being lucky.
Cuz I get down and it's so easy to feel nothing.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.
And we drank and talked s*** and I was happy.