Goodbye, I guess
It ends like this
I'm just another mess


So long, my friends,
The underground kids

Sure, we're sad, but we're infinite

Could you kiss me like you used to

When we were young
'Cause growing up like this ain't easy
But we're not done

Where will I go
When yesterday is gone
And come this time next year

Will I still be your favorite song?

These nights, these years

We held like flashlights toward the sky
Just waiting for a sign
Old friends, new fears

We watched as our lives passed us by
It's now or nevermind


Is this all we are?
Passing lights and shooting stars


Could you kiss me like you used to
When we were young
'Cause growing up like this ain't easy

But we're not done
Where will I go
When yesterday is gone

And come this time next year
Will I still be your favorite song?


Did I waste my teenage dreams,
Or did they waste me?
I still remember the things I should

The parking lots and all the "wish I coulds"

Is this all we are?

Passing lights and shooting stars

Could you kiss me like you used to

When we were young
'Cause growing up like this ain't easy
But we're not done

Where will I go
When yesterday is gone
And come this time next year

Will I still be your favorite song?