Just yesterday was a new decade
But now that tape runs faded and blurry
All the afternoons we wasted in a hurry
And somehow it seems no one has aged
We now throw the worst kinds of parties
And it feels like they go on and go on and go on for days
The decorative lights have grown dim
The riveting talks have grown thin
And your charming smile seems more now like a shit eating grin
But still I am here feeling older than my age
The past is the past, goodbye to all that
The chemistry has changed
We all throw the worst kinds of parties
And it feels like they go on and go on and go on for days