Kissing in your idle car
The cheap seats don't recline as far
But at least the stereo is good for something
Seasons changing, getting cold
The night is young but it's getting old
Your friends regurgitate the same damn stories
How did they get so boring
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
Isolated summer time
You cut your hair to free your
Minding my own business but I wanna say something
Weekend wars, we played pretend
To complicate the days but
Then this new simplicity got so exciting
But now I never get invited
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
I didn't mean to make you cry
I just wanna feel alive
Lying on the kitchen floor
I hear you through the bathroom door
It isn't dampening your secret sobbing
Crooked smiles for twisted jokes
Just hiding in my mind and
Hoping for a moment to escape the madness
Where there's a lot less happening
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Kissing in your idle car
The cheap seats don't recline as far
But at least the stereo is good for something
Seasons changing, getting cold
The night is young but it's getting old
Your friends regurgitate the same damn stories
How did they get so boring
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
Isolated summer time
You cut your hair to free your
Minding my own business but I wanna say something
Weekend wars, we played pretend
To complicate the days but
Then this new simplicity got so exciting
But now I never get invited
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
I didn't mean to make you cry
I just wanna feel alive
Lying on the kitchen floor
I hear you through the bathroom door
It isn't dampening your secret sobbing
Crooked smiles for twisted jokes
Just hiding in my mind and
Hoping for a moment to escape the madness
Where there's a lot less happening
The cheap seats don't recline as far
But at least the stereo is good for something
Seasons changing, getting cold
The night is young but it's getting old
Your friends regurgitate the same damn stories
How did they get so boring
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
Isolated summer time
You cut your hair to free your
Minding my own business but I wanna say something
Weekend wars, we played pretend
To complicate the days but
Then this new simplicity got so exciting
But now I never get invited
Slowly blinking city lights
I just wanna feel alive
I didn't mean to make you cry
I just wanna feel alive
Lying on the kitchen floor
I hear you through the bathroom door
It isn't dampening your secret sobbing
Crooked smiles for twisted jokes
Just hiding in my mind and
Hoping for a moment to escape the madness
Where there's a lot less happening
Writer: BLAKE RUBY
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC