The hell I will, the rooftop's quite a deal

It's been a while, I've been well, I've never been a heel

I demand respect now, I am older, count the fucks I give

And I spare all emotional expense now, care for no one

It's a bitter time to tell 'em writings all I want from now on

Did you read it? never been to Stanford

Probably on album one

Course he likes her, course she likes him

Not a fan? mind if I try then?

Morning with Odd Future, falling

Met last weekend, official Thursday

Have you ever been to ACL alone?

In a downpour? with a broken ipod?

Have you been trapped in an elevator stoned?

Gone straight home? and not woken up?

Bangalore's in store for more October swan-songs with her roommates

New tattoo's old news and fodder for post-sex afternoon daydream debates

Here's your senior year- I'm in it

Summer's what I fear- don't sweat it

What's the cheapest beer? racked Frio

What's your midterm score? not zero

Captivate me, make me want it

Chinese wedding dress was on point

151 makes me vomit

Two years happened hope I won it

I hope I won it

And when the lights when out campus wide

We lit candles, and wrapped ourselves in blankets

And when the fire alarm went off on the roof

We came out as couples, hushing, huddled up

And when the cops came and pounded on his door

We laughed, we did not understand

And when he drove back to New York this time for good

We cried

We understood

Sally's hedging, friends are splitting

The tome of what excited me is thinning

I have failed at my goal to forever be nineteen years-old

And just how long will I have my eye on girls that are fluent in python?

You're a true American, you're what I need

And I'm sorry your parents would never want me

We're just a Thanksgiving hail storm away

From being forced to stay, and that's all I want today

Cause I am less young than I've ever been

And my best month is now behind me

So let's be cute as long as we like what we see

In the mirror of where you lived in year three