And all of my friends are going by to the big all-day dinner on the ground and everything
And Howard Finster's sittin' there with his lil' old tennis shoes, the holes in the toes of 'em
I feel like Frances Ha
I cannot shrug it off
Well, all of my friends are moving on
I skipped Mardi Gras
Sixteen, I was falling in love with music
They all thought it was my excuse for losing track of time
Maybe they're right, maybe I'll miss missing out on the fun
Maybe I'll re-re-re-regret all the time I was wasting
Fooling around
Maybe they're wrong, maybe I should do whatever I want
'Cause when I grow up, what else could I do but be thankful?
(I'm so thankful)
For the rest of my life
Right? Right
(Right, right, right, right, right, right)
For the rest of my life
Back then, that was a movement (Woo)
I wanted to be in Odd Future
Listening to "Analog"
Yeah
Robert was gonna make a movie
I was gonna make a movie too
And I thought we would be there by now
Somehow
I moved out to LA
I had a bad time
When I was eighteen, I thought
Twenty-four in New York sounds nice
For the rest of my life
One day I'll find you
You're falling inside, but
At least you're alive
At least you're alive
One day I'll find ya
Falling in line, but
You're right by my side
For the rest of my life
For the rest of my life
I say good luck and good night
(Couldn't we all do something different?)
What's different?
Couldn't we all do something more?
Well, couldn't we all do something different?
Couldn't we all do something different?
Couldn't we all do something more?
For the rest of our lives