Lost in a picture frame, the way our bodies used to behave / The way they smiled in the moment before they permanently froze / But that was the old me and you, when we were both lookers. / Lost in a picture frame, the way my body used to behave / The way it smiled in the moment before it permanently froze / But that was the old me, I was such a looker in the old days. / You little Kerouac, always running like Dean and Sal / Always waiting on a freight train, always looking for a story to tell / But that was the old you, you were such a looker in the old days. / Yeah we were both lookers. / Sha, la, la, la Jersey girls are always total heartbreakers / Julie from the Wonder Bar I still wonder where you are / Cause I know the old you, and you know the old me. / I was certain that I’d find her, in the back of the diner / In a cloud full of nicotine, in a teenage memory / That I hold till eternity cause the future ain't coming for it. / In a 5” x 8” black and white, on the nightstand of my mind / from a time I hardly recognize.
A pop-punk album full of both angst and maturity. A lot of this album is about growing up, but I've been consistently coming back to this album for over 5 years and it never gets old. evan_burman
The verse "Can't even buy a coffee without exploiting someone" got me. It really hits hard. For the entire length of the album it felt like the end of the world.
But to be perfectly honest, it's just how life is these days. And it's fucked up. szczur
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