The hardest part of getting clean are all the damn apologies
Paying tolls on bridges that I've burnt
I've been afraid of growing up 'cause that would mean to sober up
But stoned and drunk don't mix with loving her
Does that make me a quitter?
If loving's wrong, what's a boy to do?
I ain't scared of death, I'm scared of losing you
You ain't out of my league, you're out of this planet
But dammit, if you ain't drilled into my skullπΆπ§