Gold sunsets and warm air
We may be close but we're not there yet
Every house is another hour form home
All your new friends are just goodbyes waiting to happen
I know we'll be okay
As long as there's a hunger coursing through our veins
And our hearts to guide us
This is where I'll be until I'm old enough to know
Better get busy living or used to dying
Beyond common sense but believe me, I'm trying
This is where we make up all the rules by ourselves
This is how we fall and hit the ground and run like hell
(Fall and hit the ground, run like hill
Don't take this for granted)