Lint and Time Machines

[Intro]
[Verse]
Thrift store find on Friday night
Faded blue and fits me right
Sun is down and shadows set
Smelling like a soft regret
(Half-laugh) I look like a total mess
In this oversized distress
[Pre-Chorus]
My fingers brush a hidden seam
Waking up a fuzzy dream
Something sharp and something cold
Stories that were never told
[Chorus]
Found a ticket to the show
Back in two-thousand-and-seven, oh
Melted cherry on my thumb
Feeling young and feeling dumb
Yeah we’re screaming in the rain
Dancing through the growing pain
[Verse]
Crumpled paper, ink is blurred
Every single messy word
Why am I crying over lint?
Catching such a silver glint
It’s just a piece of garbage, right?
But I’m holding it so tight
[Pre-Chorus]
My fingers brush a hidden seam
Waking up a fuzzy dream
Something sharp and something cold
Stories that were never told
[Chorus]
Found a ticket to the show
Back in two-thousand-and-seven, oh
Melted cherry on my thumb
Feeling young and feeling dumb
Yeah we’re screaming in the rain
Dancing through the growing pain
[Breakdown]
(Spoken) “Hey, meet me by the merch tent?”
“I think I lost my phone again.”
“Don't forget your inhaler, okay?”
“See you in the pit. - S.”
(Sung) I hope you’re doing fine
Somewhere down the line
[Build-up]
Can you hear the drums?
Here the chorus comes
One more time for the ghosts
To the ones we love the most
(Clap, clap, clap!)
[Chorus]
Found a ticket to the show
Back in two-thousand-and-seven, oh
Melted cherry on my thumb
Feeling young and feeling dumb
Yeah we’re screaming in the rain
Dancing through the growing pain
[Chorus]
Found a ticket to the show
Back in two-thousand-and-seven, oh
Melted cherry on my thumb
Feeling young and feeling dumb
Yeah we’re screaming in the rain
Dancing through the growing pain
[Outro]