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