Lyrics The Academy Is...

The Academy Is...

After the Last Midtown Show

it's a drunken midnight on the streets

brightly dusted with a neon light

we duck behind the corner store

smoke your smokes while I keep a watchful eye

Right Here, right now

I hope before then ight is through

one fumbled touch will finally hit the spot

you've got everything going for you

so I'll go for everything I got.

Right here, the best days of our lives.

is this coincidence or a sign?

(Chours)

Is there anything I missed?

Is there anything I missed?

Tell me if I'm wrong

but why would we change a thing?

when the morning light fights through the cracks

cascading across the bed, and you are mine

when your parnets start to wake for work

between the sheets, I'll keep a watchful eye

right here, the best days of our lives

is this coincidence or a sign?

(Chours)

when we met I was on my back

I swear we spent most afternoons like that

somewhere in the act

we were part of something ours,

and ours alone

anywhere is home

we're almost here again

we're almost here again

we're almost here again

right here, right now