1999

Candid when you sing
You look like a flag hangin' in the wind
Instantly recognizable but frayed
There will come a time
Your fortunes revolve from this thing you're in
Don't wanna be a prisoner of escape

Bummed out
By this big chip on your shoulder
Hands down
It's so worth it to get over

Who do you reach for when the party stops
And the record skips at the end
Ready or not the sun comes up each morning
1999
We had some good times

I know it's been hard to squeeze
What you wanted out of life
But rent's been paid and suppers on the table
Don't believe in family,
Those things only offer strife
Don't believe that structure makes you stable

Bummed out
By that big chip on your shoulder
Hands down
It's so worth it to look over

Long hair whipping in the wind
And back to earth again
We'll always be friends
Whatever happened?

Squeezed in the backseat of your dad's Crown Vic with the CD skipping
My how the time flies feels more like slipping
1999
We had some good times
1999