[Intro]
Fuck
[Verse 1]
I'm a punk and I'm self-absorbed
Take selfies when I'm lonely and I put them online for attention
I'm comfortable being ignored
But when me-time takes its toll
These days to myself feel like days in detention
[Chorus]
I'm gettin' old, it's gettin' cold
Everything that means so much right now
Is gonna break
The death of me
Even though it's only for right now
(Only) Right now
(Only) Right now
(For) Right now
(For) Right now
[Verse 2]
I'm a kid in an adult frame
I'm in-fucking-fatuated with a girl who made it clear that it's hopeless
And I don't care about my grades
I don't mesh well with the world
So I attempt to fit [?], it's broken
[Chorus]
I'm gettin' old, it's gettin' cold
Everything that means so much right now
Is gonna break
The death of me
Even though it's only for right now
For right now
For right now
For right now
For now
[Outro]
I don't know what to do with myself
These days are getting longer but these years are getting shorter somehow
Longer Days, Shorter Years was written by Chris Ray Gun.