"Aftermath" lyrics
We were young and foolish
But our hearts were in a rush
Now it's time to face the music of our love
My thoughts were prudent
While your hand was just a bluff
Now it's time to clean the mess that we've become
Just tripping and pushing and crawling
Shoulda known you were never an option
Yeah, I flip, but I'm begging your pardon
Can anyone ask for help?
Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling
Yeah, I gave you my all as an offering
Then you folded it once I was all in, I was all in
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
We're still young and reckless
But I guess that's obvious
And I hate to say that I think our time is up
(Our time is up, oh, no, no)
Just tripping and pushing and crawling
Shoulda known you were never an option
Yeah, I flip, but I'm begging your pardon
Can anyone ask for help?
Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling
Yeah, I gave you my all as an offering
Then you folded it once I was all in (I was all in)
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
(Tripping and pushing and crawling, crawling)
(Shoulda known you were never an option, yeah)
(Anyone ask for help)
(Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling)
(Then you folded it once I was all in, I was all in)
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost (Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
(Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
(Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
But our hearts were in a rush
Now it's time to face the music of our love
My thoughts were prudent
While your hand was just a bluff
Now it's time to clean the mess that we've become
Just tripping and pushing and crawling
Shoulda known you were never an option
Yeah, I flip, but I'm begging your pardon
Can anyone ask for help?
Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling
Yeah, I gave you my all as an offering
Then you folded it once I was all in, I was all in
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
We're still young and reckless
But I guess that's obvious
And I hate to say that I think our time is up
(Our time is up, oh, no, no)
Just tripping and pushing and crawling
Shoulda known you were never an option
Yeah, I flip, but I'm begging your pardon
Can anyone ask for help?
Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling
Yeah, I gave you my all as an offering
Then you folded it once I was all in (I was all in)
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
(Tripping and pushing and crawling, crawling)
(Shoulda known you were never an option, yeah)
(Anyone ask for help)
(Now we're slipping and swerving and stalling)
(Then you folded it once I was all in, I was all in)
But you were everything I wanted, then some more
So ain't it something how you left me in the cold?
I drive all night, all through the backstreets
But still I can't escape your ghost (Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
Ain't it funny how the first one's hurt the most
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
Yeah, the first one's hurt the most
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
(Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
(Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, oh, woah-oh)
(Yeah, the first one's hurt the most)
