Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Here’s To Life
Here's to making fucking fools of ourselves everyday
Here's to drinking, here's to driving, here's to making mistakes
Here's to running out of words to say what we wanna say
Here's to death, here's to life, here's to everyday

We met when we were still children, when water guns were fun and everyone we loved was alive
We played outside, we rode our bikes, we talked about the girls we liked
We never got a chance to tell them

We fell from each other, we used to be like brothers
You lost yours, so I lost mine
We used up all of our time
They come, and they go
We barely get to know
How much they mean
Until they have to leave

Here's to making fucking fools of ourselves everyday
Here's to drinking, here's to driving, here's to making mistakes
Here's to running out of words to say what we wanna say
Here's to death, here's to life, here's to everyday

I never met another moment, like when we hugged for the last time at his funeral
I'd never seen you so broken, I never met another memory so powerful
And if I had another chance, another choice of words
I'd like to think there is no combination you could have heard
To lead you down a different road, to make you change your mind
Take this weight off me, I think about it all the time
We fell from each other, we used to be like brothers
You lost yours, so I lost mine
We used up all of our time
They come, and they go
We barely get to know
How much they mean
Until they have to leave

Here's to making fucking fools of ourselves everyday
Here's to drinking, here's to driving, here's to making mistakes
Here's to running out of words to say what we wanna say
Here's to death, here's to life, here's to everyday