back when

Way back when I had endless luck on me, (on me on me)

Everything seemingly worked out for me, (for me)

Now it's different times, now it's different lies

Way back then, them twins were sipping

On some drank and codeine, yea (they were drinking)

They said a lil cough syrup wouldn't hurt (woah)

Now they addicted to promethazine

Now depression hitting them like an angry father

And they cannot find remedy, yea, for their folly

Fall outside the border of society, (they outsiders)

Way beyond the outer bank, yea, (call em John B)

Way back when they thought that shit was simple