My grandparents, they're getting older
Some of my friends, they're getting sober
Oh, it's true that life goes on
But it sure leaves some things behind
And I worked real hard, I made some money
And it's not a joke, but it's still funny
How with every ounce of freedom comes a pound of traumatized
It feels like all my friends, they feel the same way
The candles take more breath on every birthday
The train that leaves the station without a final
Destination
And I know I should shut up, enjoy the ride
But nobody ever taught me how to drive
And I've been high, broken so badly
That now I'm scared of being happy
So when the butterflies show up, I make excuses
I've been high, like we're the same
Work is busy, I'm feeling weird
My dog died this time last year
It feels like all my friends, they feel the same way
And the candles take more breath on every birthday
And the train that leaves the station without a final
Destination
And I know I should shut up, enjoy the ride
But nobody ever taught me how to drive
I get to death when my friends die
And it'll be insecure about everything you're trying
I've got so many things I want to do
That I get paralyzed in
And I'm wasted on time






And press this time on things that make me wanna die
I'm tired of seeing the world in black and blue
Our grandparents, they're getting older
Wish they could tell me when it's all over
Did you and all your friends feel the same way?
Did the candles take more breath on every birthday?
When the train had left the station, was there a final destination?
Did you learn to just shut up and enjoy the ride?
Did you learn to keep it all between the lines?
Did anybody ever teach you?
Teach you how to drive?