It seems like
Every boyfriend you've ever had
Is just f*ckin like your dad
And that shit made me sad
We can tell stories of people that died
Or we can give their f*ckin roses
Give their flowers to life
Thanks for sticking by my side (thank you)
We gon grow together all in time
(All in time, all in time, time)
It seems stories of overdoses are
Overcoming every exposure
To all the under-comings and short comings you've ever been grown to
Like, you've grown through all of these things but you've never had a chance
And then you
Moan for better things
But you hope for another chance
And then you've
Grown and hope and grow
And groan some more
And then you end up on a stage and you rock a f*ckin' show
And you feel so alive when you sang
And everybody screaming your name like
Scream your name like
(Adam!)
Scream my name like
(Adam!)
Oh baby scream my name like
(Adam)
It seems like
Every boyfriend you've ever had
Is just f*ckin like your dad
And that shit made me sad
We can tell stories of people that died
Or we can give their f*ckin roses
Give their flowers to life
Thanks for sticking by my side (thank you)
We gon grow together all in time
(All in time, all in time, time)