On my, on my, on my, on my 'cence, yeah Body on my, losin' all my innocence, yeah Body on my, grindin' on my innocence, yeah Hell nah, been waitin' too long (I've been waitin') You said I'll probably send you some pics And I'm like Hell nah, I want that

Some things never change Letting the day in "Hello, how ya been?" "Thank you, come again!" Jenna! What's the special pie today? Uh, deep shit blueberry bacon

'Cause I know this whole crazy ride's in your hands Hello, it's been too long My fault I haven't called Thank you for picking up the phone I've been swimming around Trying hard not to drown Waiting on my life calling to sound And I'm hangin' on best as I

And I cry just like you But I heal just like you And under my skin I'm just like you I feel just like you Hello my friend, it's been awhile All our old clothes are back in style We went our separate ways only to return To face a lesson we failed to learn

Water tower, it sure is good to see you, Water tower like a lighthouse in a storm, You help me find my way back home I've been away, way too long State champs white and blue Yeah, I remember you You sure had a hell of a view from way up there High above

I wanna feel your body breaking Wanna feel your body breaking and shaking and left in the cold I want to heal your conscience making a change to fix this dying soul Hello, mirror,so glad to see you my friend, it's been a while Searching, fearless,where

'Cause she'll never break, never break, never break, never break There's been so many girls that I've known I've made so many cry, and still I wonder why Here comes a little girl, I see her walking down the street She's all by herself, I try and knock

Make her smile, boy Make her smile Don't ever look away 'Cause she'll be the ocean on your darkest of days In every which damn way Don't be like your old man Who gets stuck in your ways Mr Wolf, the feast has been served This fancy wine with our days

Tomorrow she'll be rollin' down I-10 Baton Rouge, LSU Eighteen years in her rear-view He's got a Friday paycheck lined up, down the block At daddy's shop It ain't much, but it's a job They've been dreadin' this moment all summer long The night before

When the clouds kiss your eye Shadows stain on the high-rise Raise your thumb to the sky All good things come with time When you know then you'll know We've been through hell. Sewn up our eyes Found fuel in meds. Viewed through the narrow Encouraged fear