作詞：Jeremiah Fraites & Wesley Schultz 作曲：Jeremiah Fraites & Wesley Schultz What time was it When you were only 18 years old? You crossed the street, you crossed your legs You came across a little cold And it was all, it was all Falling apart (falling apart) What time, what time was it When you were in the eighth grade You brought the box up to the high school You spiked the Gatorade And it was all for, for a weekend And it was all, all still falling apart I didn't say you'd be better off if you quit Everyone left as you held on longer than the rest What made you leave? And when you did you left for Denver Why? What did you know that I did not? That I did not? Oh is it one, or is it two Or is it three kids now? They mark the time, they draw the lines Around your eyelids now And is it all still, for the weekend? Is it all, all still falling apart? I didn't say you'd be better off if you quit Everyone left as you held on longer than the rest What made you leave? And when you did you left for Denver Why? What did you know that I did not? That I did not?