Lyrics
Sweat stains on the East Side
Two kids on a long drive
Blackout in the bathroom
We donโt have to talk about it
Fist fight at Five Spot
Thrown out with a fresh cut
Kiss me, if you want to
But we donโt have to talk about it
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Chainsmoke on the screen porch
Show me what youโre proud of
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
Line cook
Janitor
That year, I was invisible
Back in the closet
Celibate
But we donโt have to talk about it
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
We were invincible
Do you remember that feeling?
Do you remember that feeling?
Do you remember that feeling?
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Two kids on a long drive
Blackout in the bathroom
We donโt have to talk about it
Fist fight at Five Spot
Thrown out with a fresh cut
Kiss me, if you want to
But we donโt have to talk about it
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Chainsmoke on the screen porch
Show me what youโre proud of
I'll show you mine if you show me yours
Line cook
Janitor
That year, I was invisible
Back in the closet
Celibate
But we donโt have to talk about it
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
We were invincible
Do you remember that feeling?
Do you remember that feeling?
Do you remember that feeling?
There is something to the feeling
Head hanging out of the window
Being okay that we don't know
And we can have it like we used to
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again
Over and over and over and over again