Goodbye, I guess It ends like this I'm just another mess So long, my friends, The underground kids Sure, we're sad, but we're infinite Could you kiss me like you used to When we were young 'Cause growing up like this ain't easy But we're not done Where will I go When yesterday is gone And come this time next year Will I still be your favorite song? These nights, these years We held like flashlights toward the sky Just waiting for a sign Old friends, new fears We watched as our lives passed us by It's now or nevermind Is this all we are? Passing lights and shooting stars Could you kiss me like you used to When we were young 'Cause growing up like this ain't easy But we're not done Where will I go When yesterday is gone And come this time next year Will I still be your favorite song? Did I waste my teenage dreams, Or did they waste me? I still remember the things I should The parking lots and all the "wish I coulds" Is this all we are? Passing lights and shooting stars Could you kiss me like you used to When we were young 'Cause growing up like this ain't easy But we're not done Where will I go When yesterday is gone And come this time next year Will I still be your favorite song?