You've never been in love, Never sat on the of side a road, letting go of small thoughts like balloons, in the sound of a Sunday parade
If you reduce others to their destinations, you'll find that you'll be left with nothing more than shedded snake skin and Wal-Mart receipts
And in defense, she got up on the fence, looked around, admired how green the gra** was on both sides, and how clean the air was at the summit
Let's undress, toss the salad a little more with our plastic hands and
Unlock those secrets hidden behind the sour key locked doors
Never thought that I would see, another thought washed out to sea
And when these painted nails wear off
I miss the way you used to talk
No we can't take it down
No we can't take it down
No we can't take it down
No we can't take it down
No we can't take it down
No we can't take it down