Wake up older
Not older or wiser, but probably safe
Take your time here
Things that you'll want, you'll miss when they're gone
Like staying up late, going out late
Making up things to get out of things
Hold your cards to your chest
Do what's wrong, do what's best well
For the god, for the prom
For the love of your sister
For the god, for the prom
For the love of your sister
For the god, for the prom
For the love of your sister
For the god, for the prom
For the love of your sister
Feeds my ego, make me a ghost
Dead in my room, that's how I know
Six friends with six friends
With six friends with this friends
[?] parents divorce [?] things that you'll miss
Dead aim Joe please, wake up safely
Heroin makes me feel less crazy
All your outlets provide no safety
Dead angel please, wake up safely
Dead angel please, wake up safely
Heroin makes me feel less crazy
All your outlets provide no safety
Dead angel please, wake up safely