People change like the tides in the ocean

At least I think

Or am I dead wrong

Foot on the brake at the light I don't notice

I sit and wait

Until the next song

20 Hours

In an old van

Up the east coast

Through the cold wind

Drove 20 hours

By the ocean

Up the east coast

What a road trip

Now that interstate is paved with memories

Of a past life I lived when I was 18

And every winter I think back to what we used to be

In that past life we lived at 18

I reminisce about a past life

Things change I get it

Cause nothing lasts right

Yeah

And I was thinking bout her last night

Scrolling through our memories

Debating bout our last times

For a minute

We was cool

Then we flew

Just a lil too close to the sun

Now we finished

Now we through

Guess we knew

One day we would have to grow up

20 Hours

In an old ford

Across the Midwest

Thinking what for

Drove 20 hours

But it's hopeless

Across the Midwest

What a road trip

But now that interstate is paved with memories

Of a past life I lived when I was 18

And every winter I think back to what we used to be

In that past life we lived at 18