There is so much good stuff on this video. The boxer in the glasses. The Goose. The fact that most of “the kids” here are probably now in shit jobs wondering where it all went wrong. This was probably the highlight. It was probably a moment where they lived. They bared their souls. They pogo’d. They sang. They were kids. Now they’re adults. Now they suck. But the song bounces along. Pop punk, what’s not to like for three and a half minutes and three and a half chords?