Sunday service skate
In the parking lot of my old high school
Found peace in the pavement
Scrape the floor with what's left of my youth
Then I walk around the block
I've been listening to the same song
Never noticed but I hope my phone dies
And I hope tomorrow never comes
'Cause all I am is all I was
Chasing time I feel it fall
Right through my hands
I will never get it back
Why does it have to be so sad?
Savor Sunday night
On the fake wood floor of my new apartment
Unpacked all the pieces of a past life from under my bed
'Cause the city won't let me sleep
Through a new flavor of anxiety
And I wonder, was it worth the sacrifice?
Then I pray tomorrow will be good to my mind
'Cause all I am is all I was
Chasing time I feel it fall
Right through my hands
I will never get it back
Why does it have to be so sad?