[00:00.000] 作曲 : The Wonder Years
[00:30.399]Moved all my sh1t
[00:32.421]into my parent's basement
[00:33.433]And out of our old apartment
[00:35.465]I know things changed but
[00:37.995]I'm not sure when
[00:40.528]I guess you'd call this regression
[00:43.074]I left a real job and a girlfriend
[00:45.101]I convinced myself that
[00:47.398]I'm brave enough for all of this
[00:50.202]Well, I spent this whole year in airports
[00:52.992]And the floor feels like home
[00:57.060]Oh, at least we're never alone
[00:59.613]I lost track of the time zones and
[01:02.166]I'd call but you know
[01:07.508]I'm running on empty
[01:10.314]The late nights and the long drives start to get to me
[01:14.869]I'm just so tired
[01:16.645]I spent this year as a ghost and
[01:18.931]I'm not sure what I'm looking for
[01:22.230]I'm a voice on a phone
[01:24.267]that you rarely answer anymore
[01:26.805]I came in here alone
[01:28.082]Came in here alone
[01:28.844]But that doesn't scare me
[01:30.371]like it did seven months ago
[01:31.135]I spent this year as a ghost and
[01:32.922]I'm not sure where home is anymore
[01:44.379]Been on a steady fast food diet
[01:47.455]Like we're this generation's Morgan Spurlock
[01:52.039]But we don't admit defeat
[01:54.572]My body feels rejected and
[01:56.852]I can't say that I blame it
[01:58.899]My heart keeps saying stay young
[02:01.443]My lower back seems to disagree
[02:04.236]I unrolled a cheap cotton blanket
[02:07.024]on an old dirty couch
[02:11.091]I felt the year start to wind down
[02:14.147]I can't stand any dead space
[02:16.429]Empty beds bum me out
[02:21.771]I spent this year as a ghost and
[02:23.820]I'm not sure what I'm looking for
[02:26.859]I'm a voice on a phone
[02:28.397]that you rarely answer anymore
[02:31.200]I came in here alone
[02:32.468]Came in here alone
[02:33.758]But that doesn't scare me
[02:34.766]like it did seven months ago
[02:35.781]I spent this year as a ghost and
[02:37.802]I'm not sure where home is anymore
[02:59.190]I came out swinging from a
[03:02.241]South Philly basement
[03:03.768]Caked in stale beer and sweat
[03:06.318]under half-lit fluorescents
[03:08.860]I spent the winter writing
[03:10.633]songs about getting better
[03:13.419]And if I'm being honest,
[03:15.714]I'm getting there
[03:19.045]I came out swinging from a South Philly basement
[03:22.376]Caked in stale beer and sweat under half-lit fluorescents
[03:27.989]I spent the winter writing
[03:29.770]songs about getting better
[03:32.057]And if I'm being honest,
[03:34.352]I'm getting there
[03:36.126]I came out swinging from a
[03:39.407]South Philly basement
[03:40.937]Caked in stale beer and sweat
[03:43.224]under half-lit fluorescents
[03:46.512]I spent the winter writing
[03:48.289]songs about getting better
[03:50.847]And if I'm being honest,
[03:53.138]I'm getting there

作曲 : The Wonder Years
Moved all my sh1t
into my parent's basement
And out of our old apartment
I know things changed but
I'm not sure when
I guess you'd call this regression
I left a real job and a girlfriend
I convinced myself that
I'm brave enough for all of this
Well, I spent this whole year in airports
And the floor feels like home
Oh, at least we're never alone
I lost track of the time zones and
I'd call but you know
I'm running on empty
The late nights and the long drives start to get to me
I'm just so tired
I spent this year as a ghost and
I'm not sure what I'm looking for
I'm a voice on a phone
that you rarely answer anymore
I came in here alone
Came in here alone
But that doesn't scare me
like it did seven months ago
I spent this year as a ghost and
I'm not sure where home is anymore
Been on a steady fast food diet
Like we're this generation's Morgan Spurlock
But we don't admit defeat
My body feels rejected and
I can't say that I blame it
My heart keeps saying stay young
My lower back seems to disagree
I unrolled a cheap cotton blanket
on an old dirty couch
I felt the year start to wind down
I can't stand any dead space
Empty beds bum me out
I spent this year as a ghost and
I'm not sure what I'm looking for
I'm a voice on a phone
that you rarely answer anymore
I came in here alone
Came in here alone
But that doesn't scare me
like it did seven months ago
I spent this year as a ghost and
I'm not sure where home is anymore
I came out swinging from a
South Philly basement
Caked in stale beer and sweat
under half-lit fluorescents
I spent the winter writing
songs about getting better
And if I'm being honest,
I'm getting there
I came out swinging from a South Philly basement
Caked in stale beer and sweat under half-lit fluorescents
I spent the winter writing
songs about getting better
And if I'm being honest,
I'm getting there
I came out swinging from a
South Philly basement
Caked in stale beer and sweat
under half-lit fluorescents
I spent the winter writing
songs about getting better
And if I'm being honest,
I'm getting there