| That's what they say |
| Time's just pocket change |
| That I'm wasting away |
| Grieving what's still alive |
| And fighting with an ache that won't subside |
|
| Nothing good ever lasts |
| The girl I was never came back |
| Staying up, falling off track |
| So much I wish I knew |
| Flew too close to the sun |
| Who I was, she was made up |
| Threw a punch, had to take one |
|
| It's what they say |
| Times just pocket change |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| That I'm wasting away |
| Grieving what's still alive |
| And fighting with an ache that won't subside |
|
| Is it already over? |
| Sidewalk scraping our knees |
| Going halves on a tangerine |
| Wanna know why |
| Everything worth holding |
| Turns to a blur in the distance |
| That's why I'm clenching my fists |
| I know all of this is what it is |
| You don't get the same day twice |
| Still every night |
| There's something that won't heal, don't feel right |
|
| Nothing good ever lasts |
| Girl I was never came back |
| Staying up, falling off track |
| So much I wish I knew |
| Flew too close to the sun |
| Who I was, she was made up |
| Threw a punch, had to take one |
| It's what they say |
| Times just pocket change |
| Ooh, ooh, ooh |
| That I'm wasting away |
| Grieving what's still alive |
| And fighting with an ache that won't subside |
|
| All of this is what it is |
| You don't get the same day twice |
| Still every night |
| There's something that won't heal, don't feel right |
|
| Nothing good ever lasts |
| Don't last |
| Girl I was never came back |
| Came back |
| Staying up, falling off track |
| So much I wish I knew |
| Flew too close to the sun |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Who I was, she was made up |
| Made up |
| Threw a punch, had to take one |
| It's what they say |
| They say |
| Times just pocket change |
| That I'm wasting away |
| Grieving what's still alive |
| And fighting with an ache that won't subside |
| That won't subside |
|