

(here we go)
Sticky floor under heavy air
One-fourteen and you're standing there
With a plastic cup raised to the sky
To the version of us we left behind (raised to the sky)
Thrift-store frame on the bedroom wall
We capture the shadow before the fall (oh yeah)
Toast the person you almost were
Through the haze, it's a beautiful blur
(sing it out)
Selfie mirror in the dusty light
Who we wanted to be tonight
(almost there)
Just a plastic cup raised to the sky
(bye bye)