And acquaintances turn to friends,
I hope those friends they remember me
Hold the night for ransom as
we kidnap the memories
Not sure there is a way to
express what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use those
Hold on to what you were,
forget what you're not
The streets were ours that summer,
at least those two blocks
Reminisce on those days,
I guess that's OK, you wonder why
Some grow up, move on,
close the chapter, live separate lives
The twenty-something confusion
confusion before the suit and tie
Strangers become mistakes but those
mistakes make you feel alive
Hindsight is vibrant,
reality: rarely lit
Memories to collage, paste to the
glue that barely sticks
Good Lord, they broke all my shields
Locked bathroom doors,
graffiti, and high heels
Until you felt that altitude you
don't know how high feels
Party mountain, some don't ever
come down from around here
To be young again,
I guess it's relative
The camera lights, the whiskey rise,
sink into the skin
I fantasize about a second win
Grow a mustache,
pick up another bad habit and let the games begin
dancing with the band
Strangers into girlfriends from a
one night stand
Brought a little liquor and
turn up the Johnny Cash
You could bring a receipt to Heaven
but you cannot take it back
And this is life, this is real,
even when it feels like it isn't
I'd be a goddamn liar to say
at times I didn't miss it
So deuces, I turn my back as I
walk into the distance
Dip my feet in every once in a while,
just to say I visit
And we hold onto these nights
Trying to find out way home
by the street light
Over time we figure out this is me, right
Learn a lot about your friends
right around two A.M
And acquaintances turn to friends,
I hope those friends they remember me
Hold the night for ransom as
we kidnap the memories
Not sure there is a way to express
what you meant to me
Sit around a table and use those
ears as the centerpiece