I'm with 20 of my friends
None of us are here
Physically present
My head is nowhere near
It's been, it's been a minute, like 60 seconds, since I was in it
These bitches likeDrinks fall backwards
Someone popped a molly
Feels so good, no, don't worry 'bout me
Here we go now
Down out the lobby
Brain in the backseat, J F KennedyThere's nothing left to say, I'm not gonna change, gonna make mistakes
Find it hard to break, never play it safe, playing get away
Sippin' 'til I fade, never hesitate, get carried away
I'm gonna make mistakes
They're ours to makeHundred dollars later
Whiskey out my ears
What the fuck are you saying?
Let's go where I can hear
That's how, that's how I met, that's how I met her, I met your mother
That bitch was likeDrinks fall backwards
Someone popped a molly
Feels so good, no, Don't worry 'bout me
Here we go now
Down out the lobby
Brain in the backseat, J F KennedyThere's nothing left to say, I'm not gonna change, gonna make mistakes
Find it hard to break, never play it safe, playing get away
Sippin' 'til I fade, never hesitate, get carried away
I'm gonna make mistakes
They're ours to makeWe're gonna make great mistakes, I heard somebody sayin' they're ours to make
We might not make it home, I heard somebody sayin'
S'all good, you're not alone, I heard somebody sayin'
We're gonna make great mistakes, I heard somebody sayin' they're ours to makeWe might not make it home, I heard somebody sayin'
S'all good, you're not alone, I heard somebody sayin'
We're gonna make great mistakes, I heard somebody sayin' they're ours to make