text:  Peep, let's take it further down to memory lane I'm parked in front of Southern Union, flashing back to the waves The graves of all my past mistakes are placed in front of my face I'm forced to look them in the eyes and try to not look away Ay, we all been there, no point in despair Hit the wrong attack but cancelled out of it in midair As long as we alive we got the night to make the most of it Playing all my local hits, I'm chilling by the coastal tip We all wake up with the same amount of minutes We're navigating daily with the 24 to live it