I'm sick of time wasted
On nostalgic afternoons
Playground swingsets
The vacant lots and booze

Full moon blackouts
Will knock me out real soon
Rooftop lamenting
Look at it all those moves

Take it down pass it around uh huh
Push it on the envelope of sound

A local freight train rider
Took the chance to prove
That when the whistle blows
I'll be just like you

Just like your first kiss
In your middle school
I lost my innocence
When I saw you

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