Drove all night through the dirty melted snow
Didn't care if we ever got played on the radio
Held ourselves together with tape and twine
Wielded confidence like it was a shiny knife
Goodnight goodbye
What happens when you're not 20 but 41
And you have to sink in to the you, you've now become
Will the teenage sneer you so cultivated
Sneer back at you and make you feel so hated?
Goodnight goodbye
Maybe it's human nature to feel so sure
That suffering's a good excuse for bad behavior
Left fades right and up can turn to down
But pain can't fade when you wear it as a crown