I've learned that it's bad ideas and good intentions
That keep things moving, and they keep us sane
I've thought about this one awkward night forever, I learned that we can love, but we can't always stay
And we forget the reasons
People change like seasons, always coming back around
And every time I drive through Ross I reminisce of your front porch, I'm sorry to hear about your father, we hate to lose but we've got each other
And we can never make it up, the stories death can never touch, I don't think I say it enough, I'm the luckiest sometimes
And it's AM radio again
Going someplace that we've never been
And most nights I kind of wish that I was a kid again
I know that just starting off with good intentions, never means that we don't get lost along the way
I know that we don't get to live forever, and it's making the most of this that makes me wanna change
And we forget the reasons
People change like seasons, always coming back around
And all I know I forgot, lost so far in these thoughts
I'm always coming back around