Pictures of us in our teens
Getting drunkest in basements
Away from from our parents
Trying not to be seen
While still getting noticed
Apart from the cool kids
Concurring the tops of trees
Drinking the cheapest of whiskeys
I hope you stick with me
While they keep preaching
The simplest of dreams
Well that's not what we need
No that's not who we are
Postcards you sent from abroad
Before we were broken
It's on the words that you've chosen
Love is so easily lost
With the growth of your absence
I fall towards detachment
So I'll drink away all of my days
With no one to notice
I need you to know this
While they keep preaching
The simplest of dreams
Well that's not what we need
No that's not who we are
So don't go abandoning
All of your hopes
Cause that's all that we have
Yeah it's all we are