Vicodin

I haven't slept in days
Day, after day, after day
You see it in my face
I'm starting to lose it
I'm starting to feel like everything's changing
Too fast for us, too fast
But right now, shit's amazing

I'm waking up on the freeway
Coming down from Los Angeles
If she could see me now
I wonder if Mom would stand for this?
"Act my age"
What does that mean, anyway?
Promise it's just a phase
This is just a phase

'Cause we've got low lights, violet reds
Really cheap wine and Vicodin
Pray up to the ceiling that we never lose this feeling
We've got moonwalks on your bed
Forget about the world, let's just pretend
Pray up to the ceiling we don't ever lose this feeling

I think I need some space
Get me the hell off this plane
I wish I never came
I'm starting to notice that I'm almost always some type of wasted
"Slow down for us," she says
But I can't control my pace
Control my pace

I'm waking up on the freeway
Coming down from Los Angeles
If she could see me now
I wonder if Mom would stand for this?
"Act my age"
What does that mean, anyway?
Promise, it's just a phase
This is just a phase

'Cause we've got low lights, violet reds
Really cheap wine and Vicodin
Pray up to the ceiling that we never lose this feeling
We've got moonwalks on your bed
Forget about the world, let's just pretend
Pray up to the ceiling we don't ever lose this feeling

'Cause we've got low lights, violet reds
Really cheap wine and Vicodin
Pray up to the ceiling that we never lose this feeling
We've got moonwalks on your bed
Forget about the world, let's just pretend
Pray up to the ceiling we don't ever lose this feeling