Lyrics

the so called good ol days seeded evil
you and your old ways were defeated

I'll never be what my heroes were to me

it's only sane if we agree that it's the same thing

Lonely is big hopes no calls all day
and brains behind beauty
and the way we walk

the mother of invention is imperfection
i don't wanna go outside

father knows best shoulda listened
when he told me to come home early in the evening

I always wondered where the rain ended until it ended
in my backyard