Petrichor

Sometimes I find myself in a crowded room With good friends and a feeling this will end too soon Some things just end too soon I watch you fall asleep and never wake up Don't take these memories or the people I love Cause my god, we might not have much longer We might not have much longer No I'm not angry, no I'm not upset All I'm saying is you tend to forget How good you've got it, damn you've got it good And you should, cause no one deserves this Right now, though things could be better it Is a reminder that nothing here is permanent We're dead or dying and I guess we'll never figure it out Dead or dying, at least I'm trying So hard not to dwell on the past Breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last Petrichor reminds me of when I was younger There are two dates under your name And life's the dash that's in between And all the flowers that surround you Will never bring back anything But now and then, well I still miss you on the drive home And still get anxious when I'm all alone Faced with a feeling that I'll never know, where you go Right now, though things could be better it Is a reminder that nothing here is permanent We're dead or dying and I guess we'll never figure it out Dead or dying, at least I'm trying So hard not to dwell on the past Breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last Petrichor reminds me of when I was younger Right now, though things could be better it Is a reminder that nothing here is permanent We're dead or dying and I guess we'll never figure it out Dead or dying, at least I'm trying So hard not to dwell on the past Breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last Petrichor reminds me of when I was younger