Fast Times

[Primeira Parte]
Sun's up too soon like daylight savings
Mixed emotions are congregatin'
Picturin' us in all these places
Ahead of myself's an understatement
Sky looks so purple, I could taste it
Couple days and I'll call you "baby"
Three stories up, you're contemplatin'
But what the fuck is patience?

[Refrão]
These are fast times and fast nights, yeah
A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
A
Closеd eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it

[Próxima Parte]
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it

[Parte 2]
My feelings used to be serrated
But you speak in such a perfect cadence
Tip-toein' past so many stages
But what the fuck is patience?

[Refrão]
[Próxima Parte]
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A
Give me a second to forget I ever rеally meant it

[Ponte]
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
These are the fast times (ooh)
These, these are (ooh, ooh)
A
These are the—

[Refrão]
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
A
No time for rewrites, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it
Fast times and fast nights, yeah
A
Closed eyes and closed blinds, we couldn't help it
Outlines on bed sides, yeah
A
Give me a second to forget I ever really meant it