Cheers All the Best by Emt (IRL) Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I don't know, I guess
Getting old is just a montage of regrets
And I waste time
Drafting lines I've not the right to say
[Verse 2]
Used to know his name
Wouldn't see his type round our estate
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack
[Chorus]
I waste time 'cause getting old is just the last thing on my mind
I don't know, I guess I've got a soft spot for regret
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack
I don't know, I guess
Getting old is just a montage of regrets
And I waste time
Drafting lines I've not the right to say
[Verse 2]
Used to know his name
Wouldn't see his type round our estate
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack
[Chorus]
I waste time 'cause getting old is just the last thing on my mind
I don't know, I guess I've got a soft spot for regret
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack
Trench coat, peaked cap and the spine I lack