[Verse 1]
Could be the last time that we waste time on a used couch yelling too loud
I would definitely fuck that guy from Canada, and marry Brad Pitt, and kill the dude and acapella
Last time that we get high watching Pixar on a school night
And we got a little crush on Cinderella on nights like this
I don't wanna grow up

[Pre-Chorus]
And I'm getting sentimental
Will we do this again?
'Cause it's so existential that this might be the

[Chorus]
End, end, end of an era
End, end, end of it (Oh)
End, end, end of an era
God it's sad but we'll be fine
End, end, еnd of an era
End, end, end of it (Oh)
End, еnd, end of an era
God it's sad but we'll be fine

[Verse 2]
And in ten years will we small talk
About the good days or will we shit talk?
Heard she's married to a lawyer, doctor, politician's daughter
What a baller
But right now I'm on the same couch three weekends until I move out
Selling all my clothes on Facebook, eBay
Telling all my friends to text me everyday
[Pre-Chorus]
And I'm getting sentimental
Will we do this again?
'Cause it's so existential that this might be the

[Chorus]
End, end, end of an era
End, end, end of it (Oh)
End, end, end of an era
God it's sad but we'll be fine
End, end, end of an era
End, end, end of it (Oh)
End, end, end of an era
God it's sad but we'll be fine
End of an era
End of an era