2 hours ago Lyrics

Turns out I don't know much of anything

Been fucked up bad, I ain't say a thing

Can't fly no more, I cut off my wings

And she's caught up on a wedding ring

And there's this place over the hill

Things got torn down when it was built

Across the bridge and through the field

Please watch your step, you might get killed

There's this old place that we used to go

When we had to be back like two hours ago

And you talk too fast and you move too slow

Meeting up with your friends that I don't really know

There's this old place that we used to go

When we had to be back like two hours ago

And you talk too fast and you move too slow

Meeting up with your friends that I don't really know

I'm neurotic and I'm anxious, bad at conversations

She calls me on the weekends, can't stand separation

Guess I been gone a bit too long

Waste of a call and of a song

(And I can't)

And I can't see all that well

Things never change, far as I can tell

Stuck in this box, stuck in a cell

When you see my face hope it gives you hell

Please leave the bullshit at the door

'Cause I can't do this anymore

No I don't care how it was before

No I don't care

There's this old place that we used to go

When we had to be back like two hours ago

And you talk too fast and you move too slow

Meeting up with your friends that I don't really know

There's this old place that we used to go

When we had to be back like two hours ago

And you talk too fast and you move too slow

Meeting up with your friends that I don't really know