Soccer Ball Songtext
One more year, another long weekend
Childhood is never really over, over
Studying the faces of my friends
Everyone is getting so much older, older
Suddenly my stomach starts to spin
I know I should probably take it slower, slower
Promise I can be a better man
January I'll be going sober, sober
As I fall out of reach
Childhood is never really over, over
Studying the faces of my friends
Everyone is getting so much older, older
Suddenly my stomach starts to spin
I know I should probably take it slower, slower
Promise I can be a better man
January I'll be going sober, sober
As I fall out of reach
Understand that something, something
Is pulling me towards the blue
Student parking, Wednesday afternoon
January's only getting colder, colder
Told my mama I'll be home real soon
Acting like I barely even know her, know her
Found my sister crying in her room
She said she saw Jesus in the toaster, toaster
Driving past the places that I knew
95, I'm only getting closer, closer
Soccer ball (Soccer ball) in the street (In the street)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand), cuz something, something
Is pulling me towards the blue
Is pulling me towards the blue
Student parking, Wednesday afternoon
January's only getting colder, colder
Told my mama I'll be home real soon
Acting like I barely even know her, know her
Found my sister crying in her room
She said she saw Jesus in the toaster, toaster
Driving past the places that I knew
95, I'm only getting closer, closer
Soccer ball (Soccer ball) in the street (In the street)
Hold my hand (Hold my hand), cuz something, something
Is pulling me towards the blue
