[Verses 1] Summer, 2007 Drunk at the wedding Of my former enemy Those days I was still stuck in my young ways Back when the freshfaced girls Were still a friend to me The theme song To this sitcom Dont have shit on Our greatest episode I still think back to All that shrinkwrap you Placed around your heart As it overflowed But who knows where we are? Now that my first car Houses nothing but the stuffing Of the pain of mundane joyful suffering [Chorus] Sad modernity Had its turn with me Baby, did it have its turn with you? [Verses 2] You moved out to Seattle You won the raffle At work for the waterpark You drove me across The country black with loss But something in the dark Well, we made it spark But who knows where we are? Now that my first car Spun itself into the median On I75 this evening [Chorus] Sad modernity Had its turn with me Baby, did it have its turn with you? [Verses 3] My moms there Selling menswear In the lens flare Of some little memory Summer, 2027 Drunk at the wedding Of my newest enemy
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