Back home they're talking They say that you are not the same We just got older I bet you nothing has changed Could you imagine what would happen if we knew how it ends? But if you could Would you give up just to do it again? Pick me up in ten let's waste another day of the weekend We don't give a shit if the sun comes up in the morning So call up all your friends And we can all pretend That we're high school kids That we're high school kids I see you dreaming We haven't come very far Maybe the time is Bringing me down after all this Can you imagine what would happen if we knew how it ends? Yeah, I know I'm getting older, all my heroes are dead Pick me up in ten let's waste another day of the weekend We don't give a shit if the sun comes up in the morning So call up all your friends And we can all pretend That we're high school kids That we're high school kids And I'm afraid they're skating in the parking lot Of the mega church of this side of 441 Smoking cigarettes until the sun comes up (And they're never gonna change this) (And they're never gonna change this) So call up all your friends And we can all pretend That we are high school kids Yeah, we are high school kids