Secure the bag, know what I’m sayinBanrisk on the beatAyo, Perish this shit hot, boyPeople change like the tides in the oceanAt least I think or am I dead wrong?Foot on the brake at the light I don’t noticeI sit and wait until the next songTwenty hours in an old vanUp the east coast through the cold windDrove twenty hours by the oceanUp the east coast, what a road tripNow that interstate is paved with memoriesOf a past life I lived when I was eighteenAnd every winter I think back to what we used to beIn that past life we lived at eighteenOoh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, oohUh, I reminisce about a past lifeThings change, I get it ’cause nothing lasts, right?Yeah, and I was thinking ’bout her last nightScrolling through our memories, debating ’bout our last timesAyy, for a minute we was coolThen we flew just a lil’ too close to the sunNow we finished, now we throughGuess we knew one day we would have to grow upTwenty hours in an old FordAcross the Midwest thinking, “What for?”Drove twenty hours, but it’s hopelessAcross the Midwest, what a road tripNow that interstate is paved with memoriesOf a past life I lived when I was eighteenAnd every winter I think back to what we used to beIn that past life we lived at eighteen