Got a police escort
Grabbed your pocketbook where you put down names
All these faces around us
They tend to look the same
Making friends with the enemy
Shaking hands and feeling so ashamed
Everybody around you doesn't wanna take the blame
They say that therapy's easy
It's a gas if you can put your ego aside
Drinking's much more fun if you're happy with your life
This could all be simple
Just gotta clear a day
You gotta make some time
Everybody around you doesn't wanna pick a side
Saw Smoking Popes at Summerfest
Front row, but I didn't know a single song
I would wrap my arms around you
But you're taking too long
Yeah, I need you around
Yeah, I need you around
Yeah, I need you around