Rather Be Dead Than Cool
Forever Came Calling Lyrics

We talked all night again, I miss the sweet taste of her skin.
We stayed up talking all night and I miss being close to her physically.

Yeah we talked all night again she can’t do it alone.
We stayed up talking all night because she needs someone to lean on.

We fell asleep in parking lots, cheap hotels and borrowed spots.
We slept in unconventional places because we were living on the edge and didn't have a stable home.

She fell asleep with my t-shirt on
She found comfort in something that belonged to me.

Spinning our favourite songs she says she wants to be married.
We bonded over music and she expressed her desire for a committed relationship.

We don’t know where were going But we sure know where we’ve been.
We may be unsure of our future, but we have learned from our past experiences.

We pass through your hometown 3 times a year now, Everything's changed how, you did it your own way Let change be the constant pace that you wanted Throw out all caution, we did it our own way
We visit your hometown often and notice the changes you've made to your life. It's important to embrace change and take risks, which is exactly what we've been doing.

We talked all night again of all the places this could end.
We discussed the endless possibilities of where our journey could take us and where it could ultimately lead.

Battle cry for the downtrodden, contender, well it's such a hit At least with critics and hipster elitists. So tell me why, I can’t pay my rent.
Our message resonates with certain groups, but we struggle to make ends meet and pay our bills.

We don’t know where were going But to the basements of our friends.
We may not have a destination, but we know we can rely on our friends for support and shelter.

Friendships are fading, as I keep on chasing This dream that is taking everything not strapped down.
As we pursue our dreams, some of our friendships are fading away and it feels like our aspirations are consuming everything else in our lives.

I nailed it down and I mixed the two. Between real life, and what is really you. I took the two and I made a truce But they broke it again, fuck.
I thought I had figured out the balance between my personal life and my career as a musician, but it was short-lived and things fell apart.

Fuck you, I hate this, you’re all presentation, punk rock is safe when Your judged by your looks, no not the words that come out We'll do it our own way now.
I'm frustrated with the superficiality of the music industry and how image seems to be more important than substance. We'll continue to do things differently and stay true to ourselves.