Graduation

Remember when we'd sneak out of our houses And make out when we were grounded All our grades were failing It's amazing how we didn't care about it I thought that we would wake up one day And wanna find a new direction But now I'm eight semesters late We're too old to celebrate We missed our graduation Coz we were fucking wasted Underneath the bleachers Your lipstick on my t-shirt It felt so god damn amazing Everybody said that we weren't good for love Remember when they'd say I was a failure And that I would peak in high school But then my father told me that Their jealous of the crazy shit that I do Maybe I wasn't lying when I said that I'll prove everybody's wrong But now we're eight semesters late We're too old to celebrate We missed our graduation Coz we were fucking wasted Underneath the bleachers Your lipstick on my t-shirt It felt so god damn amazing Everybody said that we weren't good for love We missed our graduation Coz we were fucking wasted Underneath the bleachers Your lipstick on my t-shirt It felt so god damn amazing Everybody said that we weren't good for love