This is a song about "The older days"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

New predicaments trickle in with older wins eclipsed in the fade

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Don’t you be holding back, your love

In the first days, shy and nervous

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

The older you get you'll find you tend you learn the real friends

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

But i'm not in the first place

So here i am at the store for some chips

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Never had fights even on the coldest of days