Drove all night through the dirty melted snow Didn't care if we ever got played on the radio Held ourselves together with tape and twine Wielded confidence like it was a shiny knife
Goodnight goodbye
What happens when you're not 20 but 41 And you have to sink in to the you, you've now become Will the teenage sneer you so cultivated Sneer back at you and make you feel so hated?
Goodnight goodbye
Maybe it's human nature to feel so sure That suffering's a good excuse for bad behavior Left fades right and up can turn to down But pain can't fade when you wear it as a crown
