Foggy on the way in Foggy in the middle Foggy on the way out Funny just a little How little I know About these people But the cup count is going up and it'll Hit me when I least expect it Making fun of them saying "Pitt is Lit" Let's sit on beds and share more stories Tell me more about "Two Pump Tony" While Vab is getting dank And I'm getting lost (Not a stoner but I love my dank) I'm fine I'm alright It got real dark back in Pittsburg And I might have lost my way But I'm coming home Where she's so alone But I'll find the gap in time I saved for you Crawl back inch by inch to something new Where's the lighter We're 2 hours early Stop by the "O" and Hit me with a peach tea Questioning our safety Crossing sketchy side streets Get back on the bus We're lost in Philly 12 hours out It felt like 60 Should've been 6 She said she missed me And I don't know if that means anything If she wants it to be anything Watch over our shoulders I think we're being followed We put our feet in Took them out and turned ourselves around that's why we're "Explorers" (Explorer? I barely know her...8) ) I'm fine I'm alright It got real dark back in Pittsburg And I might have lost my way But I'm coming home Where she's so alone But I'll find the gap in time I saved for you Crawl back inch by inch to somewhere new I knew he knew my head was feeling lighter But unlike the others I don't act like a fighter I just lose control Over my mouth And I get real close To a twist and shout And thoughts are incoherent She whispered my name I can almost hear it If I think about it hard I think about her voice And I'm caught off guard And I feel like that's a start I don't think I remember it I don't think I remember it And I feel like that's a start