Baby I'm ok, don't you worry bout me
It's the only way I know how to be
And these things I do, they make sense you see
When they're coming from my history
But I don't know why we only get one past
Maybe it's because that past has to last
Our whole lives through
No matter what we do
That cold, dark mess
Stays stuck to you

But I tell you what, I'm not buying it
I'm gonna take my past and all that shit
Pile it up real high and set fire to it
Burn the picture books and guitars
Burn all of it
But I don't know why we only get one chance
When the whole thing rests on happenstance
And most babies like me, were born unplanned
Now they're living lives they can hardly stand

Unless they're faded, woohoo
Staring at the silver screen
Faded, woohoo
Staring at the silver screen

And I don't know why we only get one chance
When they whole thing rests on happenstance
And most couples you see hate holding hands
Busy living lives without romance

Unless they're faded, woohoo
Staring at the silver screen
Faded, woohoo
Staring at the silver screen
Faded, woohoo
All you earbuds know what I mean
Faded, woohoo
All you earbuds know what I mean