If Assholes Got Awards, I’d Have A Trophy Case Bomb the Music Industry!

When I'm looking back, and I see the better men we've become
Turn look smile, now face front breath and run
Have you seen the feet, have you noticed we're wearing the shoes of the people we wanted to be
Drive, scream, live, dream, try and see what I mean

Well I don't think you know it
I don't think you noticed
Back down
(Be, cause, you, don't)

When I'm looking back, and I see the way, see the way we waste
Laze, waste days, grin, lay back, and sigh
The clocks running down on the time that we had to do what we wanted to do with our lives
Sweat blood friend, our best years are almost done

And I don't think you know it
I don't think you noticed

She said, this doesn't mean much to me
I said, this means the world to me
He said, the world's what I want to see

We'll all break free

She said, I can't take much more of this
I said, I'm thinking it's how I'll live
He said, we're almost done with the list