Sun's up too soon like daylight savings
Mixed emotions are congregatin'
Picturin' us in all these places
Ahead of myself's an understatement
Sky looks so purple, I could taste it
Couple days and I'll call you "baby"
Three stories up, you're contemplatin'
But what the fuck is patience?
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
My feelings used to be serrated
But you speak in such a perfect cadence
Tip-toein' past so many stages
But what the fuck is patience?
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
These are the fast times (ooh)
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
These are the—
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it