don’t trust those peoplewho know you will say “enough!”and wait for that day…
let’s get stoned tonightbut what will we tell our kidswhen we get back homethat we’re trying to escapelife…
you may laugh at me’cause I’m headed somewhere elsebut my path is clear
when life touches youis like fire on naked skinyou can’t back away
sticky skin, warm windsummer breezes are long goneautumn will soon return
dude, our love can’t hurtyou’re only hurting yourselfby judging our movessince when are rainbows bad…
so, how many friendsdoes it really take to feelhappy, supported?
school yearbooks are dumbas I recall who they werethey forgot my face
do you recognize meme for just saying goodbye,me as your old friend?
hazy morning lighthow rare is it to see youhow different it feelsjust when birdsong wakes me up…