sometimes i find myself in a crowded room with good friends and a feeling this will end too soon some things just end too soon i watch you fall asleep and never wake up dont take these memories or the people i love cause my god we might not have much longer we might not have much longer no im not angry no im not upset all im saying is you tend to forget how good youve got it damn youve got it good and you should cause no one deserves this right now though things could be better it is a reminder that nothing here is permanent were dead or dying and i guess well never figure it out dead or dying at least im trying so hard not to dwell on the past breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last petrichor reminds me of when i was younger there are two dates under your name and lifes the dash thats in between and all the flowers that surround you will never bring back anything but now and then well i still miss you on the drive home and still get anxious when im all alone faced with a feeling that ill never know where you go right now though things could be better it is a reminder that nothing here is permanent were dead or dying and i guess well never figure it out dead or dying at least im trying so hard not to dwell on the past breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last petrichor reminds me of when i was younger  right now though things could be better it is a reminder that nothing here is permanent were dead or dying and i guess well never figure it out dead or dying at least im trying so hard not to dwell on the past breathe in every goodbye and try to make the memory last petrichor reminds me of when i was younger1