Vans to Prom

I'll find a place to go tonight

Sleep on the couch but I'll be fine

Do you care if I'm alright

Losing time

So scared to die

I'm too afraid to face my fears

Maybe because I've seen enough of everyone

With baseball hats and flower tats

Hanging out together

With a light and a pack

I don't mean to yell

It's just that every time we talk

I feel more like a parent

And my feet are killing me

From trying to dance in these shoes

So let's get matching tattoos

And break shit like we used too

My hands are cold and by the fire

She's on the floor and she's asking why

Do you care if I'm alright

We're losing time and so scared to die

I don't mean to yell

It's just that every time we talk

I feel more like a parent

And my feet are killing me

From trying to dance in these shoes

So let's get matching tattoos

And break shit like we

I don't mean to yell

It's just that every time we talk

I feel more like a parent

And my feet are killing me

From trying to dance in these shoes

So let's get matching tattoos

And break shit like we used too