I live for these weekends

And to take advantage of second chances

With glances, still an outcast kid

Now watch me decline


The days are getting longer

And the years are getting shorter, 

And I'm not getting younger so


Let's go out


I guess this what you call fitting in


All my high school friends

Are either on drugs

Or live far north from

This town we were raised in

They've escaped 

To better places than this


I guess this what you call fitting in 


And this is what it means

To finally get away


I live near the east Atlantic

But that doesn't mean a damn thing

I'll take back all my chances

Just to escape