Friends come and go
But these guys are for life
Surely we stood the test of time
Half of my life
Yeah we've been on this grind
And we'll be till the day we die so raise
Your drinks today
That one day our kids
Will be rocking slip on kicks
And tell the same stories
Long nights turn to blue skies
Last day summer break
Cheap champagne
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
That was our identity
And now we're still playing songs and
Looking back to a bunch of
Kids with dreams
In skinny jeans
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
Drinks in our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a-
Drinks in our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a-
Drinks in our skinny jea-
(Drinks in our skinny jeans)
(Skinny jeans)
(Skinny je-)
Back to the roots
Where it began
Right in that basement
Playing our jams
"Over My Head" by Sum 41
'Til we eventually wrote our own songs
So raise your drinks today
That one day our kids
Will be rocking slip on kicks
And tell the same stories
Long nights turn to blue skies
Last day summer break
Cheap champagne
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
That was our identity
Drinks in our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
Drinks in our skinny jeans [2x]
(And now we're still playing songs and)
(Looking back to a bunch of)
(Kids with dreams)
(In skinny jeans)