These are the days Where hours move slowly Long Sundays spent alone Grand average days spent at home What does time mean to me Broken hearts and three sided longsleeves Long drives homes at night My grand average isn’t feeling right
But what will it all mean Just Give and mindset records on repeat Cold winters and hot julys Try to measure it more than just time Is it any more than that We might be over before October So don’t be mad at me For not knowing how else to see I don’t know how else to see
Grand average has me Failing my scene Grand average has me Failing my being