Saturday night, living the dream Ordering drinks with your brother's ID Pretending we like someone's girlfriends band Put on our boots, carry our heels Stumbling home over the field Gin from a bottle stolen from her dad
You smoke to choke the feeling 'Til the walls don't need the ceiling All we talk about is leaving
All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made I know every streetlight And maybe the colours will fade This is the place we were made By the late nights and fires on the beach Made by the small town secrets we'd keep All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made
Painting our face, straighten my hair Wait for the bus, take us somewhere Anywhere, as far away from home We're playing poker down in a shed Talking 'bout boys, now we call ex Freezing cold and we don't even know
You smoke to choke the feeling 'Til the walls don't need the ceiling All we talk about is leaving
All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made I know every streetlight And maybe the colours will fade This is the place we were made By the late nights and fires on the beach Made by the small town secrets we'd keep All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made
All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made I know every streetlight And maybe the colours will fade This is the place we were made By the late nights and the fires on the beach Made by the small town secrets we'd keep All that I know is No matter how far away This is the place we were made