I think you're old enough to know better
But I'm old enough to remember
I won't use that stupid boy forever
Cross your heart and hope to die

Don't even trip, don't get too big for your britches
All these bones been jumping out of your closet
(You're not in your closet yet)

So blaisé, don't turn and look the other way
You wanna be a star, you're oh so near yet oh so far
Don't even trip

You'll be flying south for the winter
On that long, long trip of December
(Don't even trip)
(Don't even trip)

Don't be throwing stones at the mirror
Look in peace and close your eyes

Don't even trip, don't get too big for your britches
All these bones been jumping out of your closet
So blasé, don't turn and look the other way
You gotta have it all, you're oh so near yet oh so far

And I know that a__holes grow on trees
But I'm here to trim the leaves
And I'm afraid, that you're still my friend

You're just a piece of s___
But I can overlook it today
'Cause you're still my friend

Don't even trip

Drop that gun, you ain't my f___ing hero
You think it's cool to be a f___ing zero
I can't believe I called you mi amigo

Take a deep breath, you'll be fine

Speak up now, and one of you is a hundred loud
When you preach, they'll join you on the roofs and streets
Crystal clear, I'm hanging like a chandelier
Watching over you, I'll move you from the song to tears

And I know that a__holes grow on trees
But I'm gonna trim the leaves
I can say, that you're still my friend

You're still a piece of s___
But I can overlook it today
'Cause you're still my friend

And I know that a__holes grow on trees
But I'm here to trim the leaves
And I'm afraid, are you're still my friend

And you're still a piece of s___
But I can look the other way
'Cause you're still my friend

Don't even trip

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