Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you I drink too much and that's an issue but I'm okay Hey, you tell your friends it was nice to meet them But I hope I never see them again I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no cars Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar And I can't stop No, I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Lover That I know you can't afford Bite the tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't never getting older You look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you I was insane Stay and play that Blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, okay I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no cars Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar And I can't stop No, I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the backseat of your Lover That I know you can't afford Bite the tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of the mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't never getting older We ain't never getting older We ain't never getting older