man and wife.

Sometimes I go on a streak full of nostalgia. Sometimes it sucks but sometimes it doesn't. In this case I feel indifferent.

Because we're growing older, growing up
Just like our parents before us
With your new job at the coffee shop
We are ready for everything
And we'll graduate that middle class
Get a nicer car full of shopping bags
If you're feeling sad, kind of detached
Remember we wanted that
Just remember we wanted it

Yeah, I sold some shit, I'm saving up
We can get that house next to the park
With the extra hours I picked up
We will pay for everything