Slide and fall down
Fly and ring shock
Before I can hear you
I can find you
Put on white skin
Print a gray paint
Tie me on mood
No more free-flight
(What?)
(You don't remember?)
(Remember what?)
(Really?)
(You said that I was gonna buy a car when I turned sixteen)
(What?! No, I didn't! I never said that!)
(I remember I was in third grade...)
I know it's so long with you
I know I can't say a lie to you
I know we could go through
I know there is no time for blow
