I'll be home before you know it Sleeping on your bedroom floor And I can't think of anywhere in the world I'd rather be I stole some pictures from
So here we go again, swimming with the sharks again It's getting harder to keep my head afloat Flares to the Coast Guard I'm sending out my S.O.S Hold
of summer Legs dead in this captains chair It's like a fucking head trip And I can't breathe in this Carolina air Staying up, All Day All Night Word is
But I'm the best damn me they've ever seen I'm gonna plan my life accordingly Say what you will I've got my head up in the cloud The truth is... You
My dad says "Get wise before you're old son" This is something no one ever learns from Here I am to set this record straight And truth be told about
Twenty percent of this mess left behind and this half assed song to remember you by I'll be sure to send you photos of all these clear skies Lately
These stars have aligned for one more moment on this 4th of July Lime lights guide us to where we are destined tonight As we walk this path something