| 作词 : Nick Cozine | |
| 作曲 : Nick Cozine | |
| "Oh my God, yeah I can hardly sleep | |
| I'm in my head thinking bout everyone but me | |
| And the silence isn't as quiet as, as it was before | |
| I got my own place I still need room to breathe | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear you laugh, laugh, laugh in my arms listening to Miserable At Best | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| And all my friends have jobs that they can't stand | |
| And they ask me for advice like I have the upperhand | |
| But I just wish it would be like, like it was before | |
| When it was all of us | |
| Not me and them | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear us laugh, laugh, laugh at the bar toasting to some friends that we just met | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| Remember when it felt like this was all a dream | |
| And we weren't impossible to reach? | |
| Well, I hope that you're smiling" |
| zuo ci : Nick Cozine | |
| zuo qu : Nick Cozine | |
| " Oh my God, yeah I can hardly sleep | |
| I' m in my head thinking bout everyone but me | |
| And the silence isn' t as quiet as, as it was before | |
| I got my own place I still need room to breathe | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear you laugh, laugh, laugh in my arms listening to Miserable At Best | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| And all my friends have jobs that they can' t stand | |
| And they ask me for advice like I have the upperhand | |
| But I just wish it would be like, like it was before | |
| When it was all of us | |
| Not me and them | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear us laugh, laugh, laugh at the bar toasting to some friends that we just met | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| Remember when it felt like this was all a dream | |
| And we weren' t impossible to reach? | |
| Well, I hope that you' re smiling" |
| zuò cí : Nick Cozine | |
| zuò qǔ : Nick Cozine | |
| " Oh my God, yeah I can hardly sleep | |
| I' m in my head thinking bout everyone but me | |
| And the silence isn' t as quiet as, as it was before | |
| I got my own place I still need room to breathe | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear you laugh, laugh, laugh in my arms listening to Miserable At Best | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| And all my friends have jobs that they can' t stand | |
| And they ask me for advice like I have the upperhand | |
| But I just wish it would be like, like it was before | |
| When it was all of us | |
| Not me and them | |
| Can we go back, back, back in your car - sing both of our lungs out? | |
| Not worry about how we would drift apart or how it ends | |
| I still hear us laugh, laugh, laugh at the bar toasting to some friends that we just met | |
| Never thinking we would never be eighteen again | |
| Remember when it felt like this was all a dream | |
| And we weren' t impossible to reach? | |
| Well, I hope that you' re smiling" |