Two Zero Seven
Here's to the late nights that turned into great nights
Let go of the bullshit that you've heard through the grapevine
Bonfires in the county with my friends all around me
Lay back, crack a bottle, watch the stars, make a memory
Yeah we do this, we do this to get through this
We've all got scars inside us, demons clawing at the surface
Yeah, the surface, we do it cause we're nervous
Scared of growing up, so we drink and smile on through it
I may not be perfect, I'm not even alright
Got this damn headache, depression I can't fight
Lost all of my money, wrecked my car and worst of all
Lost a girl who loved me all over a phone call
Yeah, and I'm a liar, I know
I'm not a rockstar, I'm drunk and I hate snow
Got more baggage than a 747
Fake friends in my house refusing to go home
But I'll never let go of my team
Without them I got nothing, they're nothing without me
Late nights, long flights in-between
But these are my friends, my family, my scene
And I'll never give up on my dream
Without it I got nothing, there's nothing inside me
Bright lights, sea side magazines
But this my life, my journey, my team
Oooh
A broken home to a well lit stage
Checkered past to a coming of age
I got a list of all my real friends; getting smaller
And my block list on Facebook; gets taller
Call me a sell out cause I finally got a deal
I guess that means all my lyrics just ain't real
Guess I forgot you knew exactly who I was
Though you ignored my ass in high school I was never good enough
Yeah, it's funny how it goes
The moment you get noticed strangers turn into your bros
But my people back home that were here in the beginning
Put your drinks up high, I'm not the only one winning
Cause I'll never let go of my team
Without them I got nothing, they're nothing without me
Late nights, long flights in-between
But these are my friends, my family, my scene
And I'll never give up on my dream
Without it I got nothing, there's nothing inside me
Bright lights, sea side magazines
But this my life, my journey, my team
Yeah
Got more baggage than a 747
Fake friends in my house refusing to go home
But I'll never let go of my team
Without them I got nothing, they're nothing without me
Late nights, long flights in-between
But these are my friends, my family, my scene
And I'll never give up on my dream
Without it I got nothing, there's nothing inside me
Bright lights, sea side magazines
But this my life, my journey, my team
Bright lights, sea side magazines
But this my life, my journey, my team