The drink you spilt all over me 
'Lover's Spit' left on repeat 
My mum and dad let me stay home 
It drives you crazy, getting old 

We can talk it so good 
We can make it so divine 
We can talk it good, 
how you wish it would be all the time 

This dream isn't feeling sweet 
We're reeling through the moonlit streets 
and I've never felt more alone 
It feels so scary, getting old 

We can talk it so good 
We can make it so divine 
We can talk it good 
how you wish it would be all the time 

I want ‘em back (I want ‘em back) 
The minds we had (the minds we had) 
How all the thoughts (how all the thoughts) 
Moved round our heads (moved round our heads) 
I want ‘em back (I want ‘em back) 
The minds we had (the minds we had) 
It's not enough to feel the lack 
I want ‘em back 
I want ‘em back 
I want ‘em 

You're the only friend I need 
Sharing beds like little kids 
and laughing 'til our ribs get tough 
but that will never be enough