Old Moon Meet New lyrics

If I try out and I make it
Should I bail or play it fake?
How deep should I look into things?
What kind of chances should I take?

In a world of new additions
f*ck, yeah, I've made some bad decisions
Somewhere along, the feeling grew up
Who'd've thought you'd show up?

I pulled into a new driveway last night
And I think that I could get used to it

You fool, square tool
Think of where you been, all the sh*t you did
And how you never really got used to it

It only takes you but a little while
A strange attraction to a smile
Until old exploits are explored
And it starts to feel like work

I, I’ve been told I'm a di*k
'Cause I scratch when I itch
And I can't let it go
It's safe to say I get in, I get out
It's not right, and you shouldn't have to get used to it