Lyrics
I still have the old beat up old guitar I used to play with you
But that's all history
I'm not sure what I'm living for, you're still the one that I adore
And that's all history
Because she's not twenty five
She's always on my mind
Won't let myself commit to this lie
It makes sense not to wait around but
I'm always gonna have to say goodnight
My friends say you're crazy but there's roses on the balcony
But they're not meant for me
Cause I've been sleeping in on the weekend thinking
How I'm ever gonna get out of this freaking mess you made
I say
Because she's not twenty five
She's always on my mind
Won't let myself commit to this lie
It makes sense not to wait around
But I'm always gonna have to say goodnight
Have to say goodnight
Have to say goodnight
Have to say goodnight