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See my parents getting older Feel the winters getting colder Used to play out in the snow Now I stay inside my home I want to be a better man but act like I’m still a kid Never had a backup plan, never had that many friends I want it back, playing in the cul de sac Everything was fun and games till grandpa had a heart attack Mama had a drinkin' problem Daddy don’t know how to act But I’d rather have issues Than "I miss yous" when they’re gone We’re just kids killing brain cells Hurt ourselves taking pain pills Bad advice makes good memories Every night forget everything Gettin' high, self esteem low Young and dumb, what do we know? Twenty five, actin' seventeen I guess time is my enemy From Letras Mania