weirdo summer hug

Wasted for newer faces

Speeding down the interstate is

Getting old and worth no time

If your place is the destination

Early, early in the morning

It pulls all on down my sore feet

I wanna go back to sleep

Weekends spent in a basement

And if I left, I could be stating

I don't want you anymore

Disarranging our arrangement

Early, early in the morning

It pulls all on down my sore feet

I wanna go back to sleep

I wanna go back to sleep