Stop Signs

I have forgotten all my "good ole days"

They're lost in some kind of chemical haze

Remember when it was all just a faze

And we blew past all the stop signs

Every night was the party of the year

I brought the pain and you brought the beer

We were so high we forgot how to fear

And we blew past all the stop signs

If I rubbed a lamp and a genie came out I'd probably use a death wish

But don't ask me how I'm doing because I'm doing just fine

My body is worn and my brain is a mess but my hearts still beating

And we blew past all the stop signs