A Day Dream Frolicking through the bent pages of my book I feel the anticipation of youth, yeah Such fragments freed from the undertow Under I go... Do you remember sneaking out? Walking suburbia at 3 AM Feeling like we're runaway children It's we 3 against the rest of the world The rest of the world, The rest of the world world world Fake ID Nobody knows about the real me, the real me At night after homework I'd disappear Me and my delinquent friend She said that I look like Morrissey At 15 freshman spring IHS That was an isolated incident But how it feels to be on The other side of the law law law law law Flash forward, freshman fall, finally 18 Find pleasure lost in green, lost in green In My Youth In My Youth In My Youth In My Youth... Copyright 2004 Beau Phillips