The trees would hang over us
this is no time for a revolution
The days are winding down
you should just give in while you're ahead
you're gonna get somewhere someday
I'll believe it when i see it
'til then you're just a waste of my time
Do you remember when i moved away
I'll never forget that look on your face
Promises are only good for the first five minutes
just abide by the lines of the compound sentence More from Backseat Goodbye