No passing zones and broken phones Midnight stops in old ghost towns Separate seats, well I can't take the heat I'm out of range, I'm feeling strange
Time slipped right by me It didn't stop to take a look Everybody knows my story It's written on the pages of some open book I thought I had my defenses
Summer of 93 What did you want from me? I'll take you out To the show You get to meet everyone I know What comes next I'll keep you guessing Come to
Whatever happened to color in people's faces Or the black and white of their expressions When everything was beautiful and nothing hurt at all Left alone
like jumping off a building I feel like punching holes in the ceiling Cause I can't put my mind away With this hand that I'm holding While the story's
One day and a longer time Sixteen, kids, and a boring life A midnight look set us up for this fall Autumn nights meant nothing at all Meant nothing at
Unplug your phone, we're going out today Opinionated voices try to lead your head astray I don't know if you heard This island's not a world There's
me Who's turning their backs on me? Pointing the fingers of blame I'm here to say it's not the same Oh, what a shame Who's turning their backs on me
know the story's out there The story's out there The story's out there The story's out there The story's out there The story's out there The story's out
What would I say If it all fell apart today? What would be left? I pick myself out of the mess I got used to the same life all the time I got used to
me one more Sunday morning, just waiting for the afternoon so I can be a kid again I head back to my backyard I know life's rough but sometimes it's
Throw away those pictures And anything I sent And the postcard said some things that I never meant While you were far away I was with you all the time