I'm not here to collect new memories
I chase the ones I made when I was seventeen
Sleeping with a hoodie for a pillow on the floor
Of some stranger's mom's suburban hair salon
We've been singing bitter songs about the end of the world
We screamed into the night: We're the scum of the earth!
Would bum a cigarette or 20k in cash
One day you just left and never came back
I wanna bathe in afterglow
But can't even remember two weeks ago
Only bullshit gets set in stone
Only a sunken monument is a good one
You blink, you miss it
Couldn't keep it if you tried your hardest
You blink, you miss it
Couldn't keep it if you tried your hardest