A Few of Your Own Lyrics – Noah Kahan

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[Verse 1]
I was high when I met you, life was something to get through
Picture frame in your bedroom, of the one man that left you
And I felt the spiral of the earth when you finally called me yours
Ain’t it strange how you saw me getting dressed in the hallway?
You could tell I was falling, or escaping from something
You didn’t say a single word, you didn’t see me as a curse
The state of the summer blends us in with each other
We would pray for more thunder for a night under cover
We were huddling like mice, below an unforgiving sky

[Pre-Chorus]

Too old for both of us to keep howling at the moon
To be cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon
Two souls in one truck and no money left to lose
Teach me how to not stare at you
And I spent the whole night singing

[Chorus]
“Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive”
Young and dumb on the edge of the world
Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone
I knew well, I knew hell and now I don’t
Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes
To make good on the debts that I owe
Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell
Go ahead, make a few of your own

[Post-Chorus]
A few of your own

[Verse 2]
Once all the rain stopped, I was afraid you might wake up
And remember who I am and remember what I’ve done
Didn’t ask me to justify, you just sat up and rubbed your eyes
I grew up with a feeling that what’s good must be fleeting
That if I’m happy, I’m dreaming, then I’m prepared for you leaving

But I see that s*itty beat-up car, oh baby, there you are

[Pre-Chorus]
Too old for both of us to keep howling at the moon
Cross-eyed drunk this young in the afternoon
Two souls in one truck and no money left to lose
Teach me how to not stare at you
We yelled

[Chorus]
“Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive”
Young and dumb on the edge of the world
Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone
I knew well, I knew hell and now I don’t
Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes
To make good on the debts that I owe
Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell
Go ahead, make a few of your own

[Post-Chorus]
A few of your own
A few of your own

[Chorus]
Oh, my, my, what a time to be alive
Young and dumb on the edge of the world
Oh, good Lord, what it means to be alone
I knew well I knew hell and now I don’t
Tell me, love, if the devil ever comes
To make good on the debts that I owe
Wish me well, tell the stories I would tell
Go ahead, make a few of your own

[Post-Chorus]
A few of your own

[Outro]
A few of your own
Oh, make a few of your own
Oh, make a few of your own
Oh, make a few of your own