We took our shirts off for you to tell us from the other ones.
We saw the lightening, we felt the breeze, we pushed on through.
You shared your water. My ice was freezer-burned and plasticky.
A rush came over. I started swinging, almost killed a kid.
Here come the friends. They always want in.
This games locked, this game is locked.
A rush came over, started swinging, almost killed a kid.
I smelled the pork blowing in from the house across the street.
Girls are waiting, watching. We will go to them. Go to them.