Good Enough

[?] with the cool kids
The one they loved most
By the time we were eighteen
We barely even spoke

He was in third period
I think he barely passed
I remember for a fact
I didn't do shit in that class

He went to college in Texas, did a lot of drugs
Played football, got his knee fucked up
It's funny how that kind of love
Can turn into what it does

Time is all up
The past [?]
The future's what I'm runnin' from
Can never be good enough

I guess I'd go back
I probably wouldn't stay
It wasn't glory days
Hell, I guess I'll take it anyway

2:55, freedom finally hits
Punks in the parking lot, sweating cigarettes
I ain't no goddamn son of a bitch

Time is all out
I'm a nobody now
The world keeps spinnin' around
And around

Time is all up
The past [?]
The future's what I'm runnin' from
I could never be good enough