Mike Gonsolin - Saints Until Fridays lyrics

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Mike Gonsolin - Saints Until Fridays lyrics

[Verse 1] Feeling so elastic Huddled over a computer screen My bedroom walls always soaked in LCDs It all weighs on my chest in this half-lit universe Thoughts studding my ceiling Like beadwork And I'll marry everyone Instead of falling in love I'll take all my thoughts and run Cause I can never tell If they'll lead me down the wrong I give up I'll just die young [Chorus] Driving my jeep in the mountains I got youth in my glove compartment My three best friends in the backseat A car full of kid always in front of me I got my three best friends in the backseat A car full of kids always in front of me [Verse 2] Been so disheartened since my very last birthday Another year gone It said it right there on my cake in purple frosting I swear I'm in a purple haze Where time is plastic And we all snap back into place Snap back to yesterday Snap back to being saints until Fridays When the kids are never home And nobody dies at all [Chorus] Driving my jeep in the mountains I got youth in my glove compartment My three best friends in the backseat A car full of kid always in front of me I got my three best friends in the backseat A car full of kids always in front of me [Bridge] I pretend that life was so much better those days I've been thinking about all my high school flames And I don't miss them I don't miss the bleachers Everything was lonelier I don't miss them I don't miss cold weather I'd rather just get older, than live for the former [Chorus] Driving my jeep in the mountains I got youth in my glove compartment My three best friends in the backseat A car full of kid always in front of me I got my three best friends in the backseat A car full of kids always in front of me