Original lyrics

EN

And we’re never on time Laughing at the wrong time (Laughing at the wrong thing) Laughing for a long time I think its gonna be alright We don’t talk much but I hope that you’re well Let's drive to the beach and play songs from 2012 I've been meaning to text you for 7 or 8 days Get back from your vacay Meet me at HJ’s We had like a million great days, at least And thats only since grade eight, I mean HSM like 2006 I take all the blame for this Tokyo drift Weeks were getting super long and I was getting bored Now Monday doesn’t even feel like Monday anymore Everyone was always wrong, I’m glad that we ignored Now Monday doesn’t even feel like Monday anymore