Fiction - Invaders Lyrics

Oh so you're feeling better then
I guess it all worked out for you
Because you felt so dead before
I guess the sunlight made it through
Because the parties never worked
And all the liquor made it worse
And made it easy to ignore the wishing well about to burst
I thought about you and can't find a reason to keep you around
I'm just one person from freedom
So maybe it's cliche that I'd write you a song but I think
The past was a nightmare and the timeline was wrong and right now
I wish abandoning seasons was easier
To live in the best of times and burn up the calendar
I've had a lot to think about and yet I still don't understand
How everybody wanted out and you were mucking up the plan
Your nights of happiness came through so seldom
So how is it now that you're the last one who held on
Show me how to lose your trust
Age 18 invaded all of us
So play me if you must
We'll watch fairweather friends all fade to dust
So am I feeling better now
Because it all worked out I guess
And maybe feeling bad before means that it worked out for the best
So go and burn up the calendar