Your side of the couch, I'm afraid to be on it
I'm afraid of the mirrors it brings
It's killing my buzz
Just wondering where the hell it went
All the nights we spent hiding from the world
I try to laugh about it
But it looks like the joke's on me
If I could ever get that whole year back
That'd be my lucky day
Sometimes I think of you
But it's cool to be alone
It's nice to not have to fight for my blanket
It's just an old habit

Old green couch
But it feels like home again
Molly Ringwald, me and you
Sixty candles, lonely summers
I blew it all again
It's kind of funny, where do we stand?
I know someone's gonna take my spot
I know that you're gonna be a star
I know that you're gonna be a star
I know that you're gonna be a star
I know that you're gonna be a star
Your side of the couch, I'm afraid to be on it
I'm afraid of the mirrors it brings
It's killing my buzz
Just wondering where the hell it went
All the nights we spent hiding from the world
I try to laugh about it
But it looks like the joke's on me
If I could ever get that whole year back
That'd be my lucky day
If I could ever get that whole year back
That'd be my lucky day
I'd be a star
I'd be a star
I'd be a star
I'd be a star
I'd be a star
I'd be a star
I'd be a star