Bad Suns - 20 Years

Stumble through a hallway,
Staying up for three days
Sitting in a walkway,
Parking in driveways, you can

Focus is a virtue
You know what you're allured to.
Every day is progress,
Every day feels just the same.

She looked around.
How did I get here?
Twenty years goes by so fast.
How did I get here?

Doesn't even like cake,
Lamenting on a birthday.
Two bed in a parlay.
A dreaming when her eyes aren't shut.
Looking in the mirror,
Smiling at her fear.
Nothing really matters,
These eyes have so much to see.

She looked around.
How did I get here?
Twenty years goes by so fast.
How did I get here?
The home I know,
How do I get there?
Twenty years,
That's what it takes.
I know I'll be there.

Stumbled through a hallway,
Staying up for three days.
Sitting in a walkway,
And parking driveways you can.
Focus is a virtue,
You know what you're allured to.
Every day is progress,
Every day feels just the same.

She looked around.
How did I get here?
Twenty years goes by so fast.
How did I get here?
The home I know,
How do I get there?
Twenty years,
That's what it takes.
I know I'll be there.