People change like the tides in the ocean⁓ I love this song
Art not by me All credits to Dream and PmBata Lyrics: Secure the bag, know what I'm sayin'? Banrisk on the beat Ayo, Perish, this sh- hot, boy People change like the tides in the ocean At least I think or am I dead wrong? Foot on the brake, at the light I don't notice I sit and wait until the next song 20 hours in an old van Up the east coast, through the cold wind Drove 20 hours by the ocean Up the east coast, what a road trip Now that interstate is paved with memories Of a past life I lived when I was 18 And evеry winter, I think back to what we used to bе In that past life we lived at 18 Uh, I reminisce about a past life Things change, I get it, 'cause nothing lasts right? Yeah, and I was thinking 'bout her last night Scrolling through our memories, debating 'bout our last times Ay, for a minute, we was cool Then we flew just a lil' too close to the sun Now we finished, now we through Guess we knew one day we would have to grow up 20 hours in an old Ford Across the Midwest, thinking, what for? Drove 20 hours, but it's hopeless Across the Midwest, what a road trip Now that interstate is paved with memories Of a past life I lived when I was 18 And every winter, I think back to what we used to be In that past life we lived at 18
