Song Lyrics

Good times
That place we used to hang out
That thing we used to do
Was it ever even there?
I miss it

I don't know who I'm supposed to be
There's some good days ahead, I think
All my friends have changed
(And you're gettin' older)
That house isn't mine anymore
That bedroom isn't mine anymore
Doesn't feel like that
(Closing shoulder)
(It feels like we're livin' in the end times)
I can't see past the screen
(It doesn't always work)
I don't know what I'm doing
(?)
How do I feel better?
(The good old days)
I wanted to be with you for this

I don't wanna go outside
It's not different
(I want to be by your side)

You got your full beams on
(You got your full beams on)
You're havin' a ball
(A romance story)
It's right there
In R.G.B.
In L.C.D.
In zeros and ones
In five-point-one

How am I supposed to live in the world?
We'll have to find a way to move on
Do you ever wish you could forget the good times?
At least then you wouldn't feel the ache
It's the hottest day on Earth
I just keep staring at that collage

Alexander George Edward Crossan

The duration of Raw Youth Collage is 3:38 minutes and seconds.