About Years

There’s a love that lost
There’s a love that’s won
Sometimes there’s none
Sometimes it’s good enough

Sometimes you chase a girl
Sometimes you chase a check
Sometimes you’ll lose your breath
Trying to be free of this jail cell

There’s tar in your lungs
There’s love in your eyes
There’s pain in your sides
There’s good nights

There’s good nights
There’s good nights
There’s good nights
Under the porch lights

You don’t know just what you’re saying
When you say you’d throw it all away
It’s not really all that bad to stay
It’s not really all that bad to stay
It’s not really all that bad to choose a different place