Chasing Who We Were

I've had enough of the old, stale inside jokes I read and choke on the language that we once spoke Damn our generation! But I warm with time to the idea that I might regret it if I don't accept the invitation Once we're over the wall The forced small talk of shows we've watched I hope it turns into something real Like how we all lost touch I hope we don't get lost out on a sea of nostalgia I hope we don't get caught up chasing who we were A little late to the line beneath the huge reunion sign Remember only fools rush in, I'm fine Right on the heels of my high school crush She's due to be a mother in a few months' time I hope we don't get lost out on a sea of nostalgia I hope we don't get caught up chasing who we were We all wanted to leave where we came from Be proud of what you've done It'd be a pleasure to meet who you've all become It'd be a pleasure to meet who you've all become It'd be a pleasure to meet who you've all become Let's see a night of "cheers!" and raised cups Interrupted by moments of tearing up over the ones that we lost too young Much too young I hope we don't get lost out on a sea of nostalgia I hope we don't get caught up chasing who we were I hope we don't get lost I hope we don't get lost I hope we don't get caught up chasing who we were