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I've learned that it's bad ideas and good intentions That keep things moving, and they keep us sane I've thought about this one awkward night forever, I learned that we can love, but we can't always stay And we forget the reasons People change like seasons, always coming back around And every time I drive through Ross I reminisce of your front porch, I'm sorry to hear about your father, we hate to lose but we've got each other And we can never make it up, the stories death can never touch, I don't think I say it enough, I'm the luckiest sometimes And it's AM radio again Going someplace that we've never been And most nights I kind of wish that I was a kid again I know that just starting off with good intentions, never means that we don't get lost along the way I know that we don't get to live forever, and it's making the most of this that makes me wanna change And we forget the reasons People change like seasons, always coming back around And all I know I forgot, lost so far in these thoughts I'm always coming back around (Thanks to bananaseleven for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania