We'll be sitting at a coffee shop, you like laughing about the days we were lost.
Soon enough, soon enough, girl.
Soon enough, soon enough.
We'll have a little old house by the cornor with a dog on the porch where the paints peeled off.
It ain't soon enough, girl. It ain't soon enough
Now what if sh** don't work the way we planned?
'Cus being broke at thirty is so ramantic, now.
Is it?
Hold on a second, wait a minute.
Seems I need to be holding up a cheque for you to get it
See the faces of the kids in the crowd when they up in it