"In Your Room" lyrics
We grew up sunburned and bare feet
Our parents still married
Our rooms still clean
Looking back it all feels so fleeting
My mortality
Hit at 16
Left my bag on the city bus, fucked up over saying too much
Got too drunk that weekend night, hoped to God they'd forget when we woke up
My favorite painting's on my wall now, and my childhood street sign
It's funny when I look down I'm taller, but I still sit in your room and cry
Coming of age is just a story
It's a fallacy
But it's mine to keep
But you've been there since the beginning
You'll be next to me
When I get married
Left my bag on the city bus, fucked up over saying too much
Got too drunk that weekend night, hoped to God they'd forget when we woke up
My favorite painting's on my wall now, and my childhood street sign
It's funny when I look down I'm taller, but I still sit in your room and cry
Our parents still married
Our rooms still clean
Looking back it all feels so fleeting
My mortality
Hit at 16
Left my bag on the city bus, fucked up over saying too much
Got too drunk that weekend night, hoped to God they'd forget when we woke up
My favorite painting's on my wall now, and my childhood street sign
It's funny when I look down I'm taller, but I still sit in your room and cry
Coming of age is just a story
It's a fallacy
But it's mine to keep
But you've been there since the beginning
You'll be next to me
When I get married
Left my bag on the city bus, fucked up over saying too much
Got too drunk that weekend night, hoped to God they'd forget when we woke up
My favorite painting's on my wall now, and my childhood street sign
It's funny when I look down I'm taller, but I still sit in your room and cry
