Younger Lungs

Remember back when we used to have

Younger lungs and a louder mouth?

Cuss out loud after one lonely fact that we knew it wouldn't last

I always thought we would be better off

Completely gone and completely lost

And now the reasons why

Are becoming a blur

So to whom it may concern:

Every lesson that I've learned

All the pages ripped and burned

Is a thought that there's a memory

And it's starting to come back to me

Three streets down and

One block over

It's where we do it all again

Again, again, who-o-o-oah

Three streets down and

One block over

It's where we do it all again

Remember when this was the promised land?

Or when you packed with the future plan?

We believed what's lost will always come back

Though we knew it wouldn't last

I kinda thought we would be crossing on

Completely done and who we had lost

For now the reasons why are becoming a blur

So to whom it may concern:

Every lesson that I've learned

All the pages ripped and burned

Is a thought that there's a memory

And it's starting to come back to me

Three streets down and

One block over

It's where we do it all again

Again, again, who-o-o-oah

Three streets down and

One block over

It's where we do it all again

So the story goes

You know we drink and smooth talk

We need gold

If that's a sin, then truth be told

So to whom it may concern:

Hanging on to every word

From the point of no return

Is a thought that there's a memory

And it's starting to come back to me

Three streets down and

One block over

It's where we do it all again

Again, again, who-o-o-oah

Three streets down and

One block over

Three streets down and

One block over

We go back and do it all again

Again, again, who-o-o-oah

Three streets down and

One block over

Let's go back and do it all again