Jets

She lost faith in god
She can't keep plants alive
And there's this itching, sinking feeling
When the sun reties at night

Twenty four
Where did the years go?

She's smoking menthol's again
Just to get her through the season
Wishes that she had better friends
Wants to feel youth while she can

Twenty four
Where did the years go?
Adult life seems so cold
Twenty four
Where did the years go?
We spent them on the phone
Cross country lover by the window

I'd like to see her smile
Know she's fine
Think I'd be better at saying goodbye
I hope she loves again
Hope they're gentle and kind
I hope you're alright, I hope you're alright

I'd like to see her smile
Know she's fine
Think I'd be better at saying goodbye
I hope she loves again
Hope they're gentle and kind
I hope you're alright, I hope you're alright
I hope you're alright, I hope you're alright