20 Years

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. --- 20 Years - Bad Suns