Theme Lyrics

"Remember when you were real excited about something five years ago

Nobody cares about that now

And I said, chances are a hundred years from now

Nobody's even going to know that we fucking existed

There might be some record that I was your father, and your mother and something

But a hundred years ago, my grandfather came up here from West Virginia

There ain't much people left that knows much about him

But time, time

What the fuck, I was just 21

I was just 21

Where in the hell did it go

Then you wish you had more pictures hanging on the wall or something

Cause you don't even know where the fuck it went

17 years you've been alive, where in the fuck did that go

I'm telling you, it scares the hell out of me"

It's gonna be a long day till we're free