Festival

We were at a festival Inside my centrefold was only you August sun and chemicals Faded love confessionals all afternoon Then I took too many drugs And I made you miss all of Neil Young You rubbed my back while I threw up I thought to myself "this is love" You're still my favourite And I hope we make it Let's call it saving the best for last I'm wide awake with A feeling I'm chasing Praying don't be part of the past We were on the ferris wheel Our favourite bands had no appeal inside that state Might be the most I'll ever feel I've come to terms with that now And it's okay You're still my favourite And I hope we make it Let's call it saving the best for last I'm wide awake with A feeling I'm chasing Praying don't be part of the past You're still my favourite And I hope we make it Let's call it saving the best for last You poured the pavement I can't replace it, now I'm Praying don't be part of the past