I'm picking through the zip that you sold me Now all we need is grape flavored rollies Trippin' on another old story Nowhere to be we're walking slowly It's about the time the neighbors turn the lights out We can be ourselves when the night fall It's a quarter to eight already down to the shake I gotta set the mood with the right songs Tell me what's new It's hard keeping tabs through a broken telephone And making southern California feel like home We should let plans fall through Ya we can make the most of it switching up the view You know it's been a minute since we snuck up on the roof Faces Floating in a smoked out basement We don't even see the changes We just want to take it slow Take it slow Faces Running around the same old pavement We don't even feel these phases We just want to take it slow Take it slow Always skipping class but never got far Hopping fences smoking in the backyard Said in ten years that we'd be famous As we freestyle and hotbox in my dad's car Feels so good not thinking about tomorrow Yeah Saving every moment that I waste with you Faces Floating in a smoked out basement We don't even see the changes We just want to take it slow Take it slow Faces Running around the same old pavement We don't even feel these phases We just want to take it slow Take it slow