Not knowing it's over is worse than knowing it all
We could tally up the days that we've been together
We've outlived all of our friends
But this is not a scoresheet, it's just another day closer to sad defeat

You say we can't grow old if we stay together
But my whole future was built around growing old with you

They say it actually feels like your heart is being stomped on
They say it actually feels like your body is in ruins
Oh glory, where do we go? Where do we go from here?
I've wasted two whole years
It's my third semester, and I'm no where close to home
It's my third semester, and I can't go home

You've got a shotgun, you've got a shotgun
You've got a shotgun, you've got a shotgun
A shotgun of a mouth
You've got a shotgun, you've got a shotgun
You've got a shotgun, you've got a shotgun
A shotgun of a mouth

Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?
It's my third semester and I'm no where close to home
It's my third semester and I can't go...home