People talking, but they don't have much to say
Just taking up space, then drifting away
We weren't like that
Things weren't always such a blur
In 2008, everything was heavier

We were driving south in your parents' car
Singing aloud to scratched CDs
Feeling meaningful, thinking
This is a start
And it'll go on

It was clear then, the sea before a storm
Now there's a thick fog around everything I learn
And I just kill time by dreading everything
But in that moment, life felt significant

We were driving south in your parents' car
Singing aloud to scratched CDs
Feeling meaningful, thinking
This is a start
And it'll go on
And we'll feel the same way