Lyrics

fifteen cigars will be in order
you don't want to look like a drifter
the policy of your mind is not true
just make a toast to neurotica

believing the things that you did
well maybe it was making you stronger
but the fun way is the way to go

so come and find me out in the sun
we are triumphant it seems like we've won
well finding your filters will bring me back
to a time when the skies were always pitch black

you're well, you're well

you're welcome to follow along
even if I find myself busy
one thing I want you to know
(hold tight)

the faces I find are so wild
the places I go are all parties
a wonderful feeling outside

and didn't we feel so alive

and would you go back to that time