20 Years (Bad Suns)

Stumble through a hallway, Staying up for three days Sitting in a walkway, Parking in driveways, you can Focus is a virtue You know what you're allured to. Every day is progress, every day feels just the same. She looked around. How did I get here? Twenty years goes by so fast. How did I get here? Doesn't even like cake, lamenting on a birthday. Two bed in a parlay. A dreaming when her eyes aren't shut. Looking in the mirror, smiling at her fear. Nothing really matters, these eyes have so much to see. She looked around. How did I get here? Twenty years goes by so fast. How did I get here? The home I know, how do I get there? Twenty years, that's what it takes. I know I'll be there. Stumbled through a hallway, staying up for three days. Sitting in a walkway, and parking driveways you can. Focus is a virtue, you know what you're allured to. Every day is progress, every day feels just the same. She looked around. How did I get here? Twenty years goes by so fast. How did I get here? The home I know, how do I get there? Twenty years, that's what it takes. I know I'll be there.