Cara Beth Satalino - Can Kicker lyrics

Smiling sunshine, pa** the days by Kicking cans in my backyard Blue balloons and yellow bellies Throwing stones at sunken cars We get home we smell like spring We sit and watch the sun get lost Tiny sailboat in a stream We'll only take you out so far Then you just sit back and dream Of things you've never seen before Steep, the edge, let's get too close Let's come too close to falling off When you think about your life You never know Writing letters from the coast When you drift out to see You're gunna miss the things you lack Then you finally realize Those things are never coming back