Sunday

We were kicking on Sunday One sip of the Kool-Aid Was enough for me Fast car to the freeway Better run from the TV screen, ay We were six years old, we were living in the city Playing tricks in the road, getting caught up with the kiddies There were wide eyed boys, playing with their toys 'Til the pretty little ladies walked by And the days got cold, and we turned into the centers Playing games 'til the old man called us for dinner Ain't it crazy how time flies? I've been trying to find this money on my mind It's frozen, and we're broken (yeah, we're broken baby) I've been trying to find this worry on my mind today (I'm happy to announce that it is what it is) East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we're broken, but we're in this together Where do we go when we die? How do we learn how to give? What do we do to get by? Who do we hurt when we win? When do we learn how to love? How do we choose to be free? Where does the river carry me? Time passed slow 'til we never see each other Now we're getting old, we lost some color Innocence ain't nothing like this, what you wanna tell me honey? I've been trying to find this money on my mind It's frozen, and were broken (yeah, we're broken baby) I've been trying to find this worry on my mind today (I'm happy to announce that it is what it is) East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we're broken, but we're in this together East Coast, maybe Brooklyn, baby Down south, go Miami crazy Out here we're broken, but we're in this together Where do we go when we die? How do we learn how to give? What do we do to get by? Who do we hurt when we win?