I change direction.
I move towards growing up.
It's a big decision that everyone makes up.
They're leaving home now.
They're driving cars.
They're working for the weekend.
They're working for the top.
* is getting heavy.
But they're acting like it's not.
They quit smoking.
They've fallen in love.
Now everybody's leaving.
And we'll miss them all
when they're all gone.
And I would have cooked too
if they asked me.
All my friends are gone
for now.
All my friends are gone
for quite some time now.
I thought about giving up.
Buying in, yeah.
Getting out of, get stuck.
Their grass is greener.
Their wallet's full.
Their jokers become losers.
And losers don't make up.
Nights just aren't as fun now
if days aren't long enough.
I'll pack my suitcase.
I'm moving on.
Now everybody's leaving.
And we'll miss them all
when they're all gone.
And I would have cooked too
if they asked me.
All my friends are gone for now.
All my friends are gone.
And I would cook too if they asked me.