Paroles: Grade. A Year In The Past Forever In The Future.

This is a time in my life where everything is falling apart
And at the same time, well, it's all coming together
Those summer days that I longed for never really were
What I wanted them to be

Just like when beautiful people drive ugly cars
Just like when pretty people drive ugly cars

And I'm hitting the road again with five of my best friends
We always seem to disagree
But I still enjoy their company
But I still enjoy their company

And when I leave, I'll make you a mixed tape
Those singers always know just what to say

But my throat's already hurting, and it's not even the first day
The record sounds great, but for some reason
Well, I can't pull it off
From day to day

This is a time in my life where everything is falling apart
And at the same time, well, it's all coming together
Well, it's all coming together
Well, it's all coming together

This is a time in my life where everything is falling apart
And at the same time, it's all coming together
It's all coming together
It's all coming together