Tuesday, August 8, 2017
All About Us
None of my best friends have a ring on their hands.
We go through tanks of gas driving back roads trying to make life make sense.
We might forgive but we don't forget,
we're slightly vain and dissident
and we're all too proud to admit we can't commit.
But don't dismiss us yet.
We spend more than we make, we're always broke as hell.
We focus way too much on everyone but ourselves.
We drink too much, don't sleep enough,
cuss worse than men and in the end
we care more than we should.
That's what makes us good.
We always have an eye for things that get our hearts in trouble
We can't handle our alcohol but we take shots in doubles
We dream about the future and waste our time on the wrong men
And I would gladly do it all again
with my best friends.
We eat like shit cuz most of us know how to cook but don't.
We make plans to go out on the town knowing full well that we won't.
We give our years and countless tears to our careers for just one chance
to make a difference.
We always have an eye for things that get our hearts in trouble
We can't handle our alcohol but we take shots in doubles
We dream about the future and waste our time on the wrong men
And I would gladly do it all again
with my best friends.
We pour our heart and soul into foundations that we're building
a better life for our family than what we had as children.
We're hell on wheels and heels and wills
And I would do it all again
with my best friends.
You won't find us sitting in the pews at Sunday morning service
but if you want to grab a drink, I'll tell you all about us.
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