When I'm looking back, and I see the better men we've becomenturn look smile, now face front breath and runnHave you seen our feet?nHave you noticed we're wearing the shoes of the people we wanted to be?ndrive, scream, live, dream, try and see what I meannnI don't think you know itnI don't think you've noticednnWhen I'm looking back, and I see the way, see the way wenwaste laze, waste days, grin, lay back and sighnThe clocks running down on the time we had to do what we wanted to do with our livesnsweat blood friend, our best years are almost donennI don't think you know itnI don't think you've noticednnShe said, This doesn't mean much to menI said, This means the world to menHe said, The world's what I want to seennwe'll all break freennShe said, I can't take much more of thisnI said, I'm thinking it's how I'll livenHe said,We're almost done with the listnnwe'll all break free nownnwell three years, it won't be nearly enoughnto do everything we could have done, everything we should have donenwe've wasted precious minutes forgetting this is funnthis is fun, this is fuck younnseen the waynseen the way I look at thisnyou've seen the way I look at thisnn