You got the brains, I got the car
Two limbs from the same tree growing apart
I rhyme stupid words, call ’em all songs
You sell securities, high-yield bonds
Just thought I would call ‘cause I miss you tonight
Don’t say it enough, so this is me trying
Ain’t kids no more
We’re grownups from the TV shows
Out searching for
Something we can’t afford
Might lose my head in my green trucker hat
But I’m still your brother, I still got your back
Time and space and come what may can come between us
But nothing’s ever gonna change, we’re still the same blood
I’m running off fumes, you’re running laps
How’s the weather back home? Is there green in the grass
In the yard where we fought with those water guns?
Soaked to the bone in the September sun
Ain’t kids no more
We’re grownups from the TV shows
Out searching for
Something we can’t afford
Might lose my head in my green trucker hat
But I’m still your brother, I still got your back
Time and space and come what may can come between us
But nothing’s ever gonna change, we’re still the same blood
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ain’t kids no more
We’re grownups from the TV shows
Out searching for
Something we can’t afford
Might lose my head in my green trucker hat
But I’m still your brother, I still got your back
Time and space and come what may can come between us
But nothing’s ever gonna change, we’re still the same blood
Other lyrics by Owen Riegling:
Anything But Me
I always thought that it was cool that you knew the words to quotes in movies Everyone at school, you’d make ’em laugh You’d hang out with your …
Born Again
If together was a raft, we’d be floating in the great wide open Not a worry in the world underneath the cotton candy sky I see forever in every little bit of your …
Going Missing
Concrete wearing these souls down Street lights keeping me up I need to trade this noise for a ghost town Been drinking from a bone dry cup I’m going missing …
In The Feeling
There’s somethin’ in the air that keeps me comin’ back to you Somethin’ I’ve been holdin’ close no matter where The smokers …
Last Thing On My Mind
There’s a million reasons I’ve been having trouble sleeping Don’t believe it, but I blame this motel bed Saying goodnight through a telephone, …