Pilots

Cast aside Time has passed us by And I can't decide What comes after twenty-nine I messed up again Lost another friend Straight through my hands Collapsing castles made of sand We were the rebels on our street Thumbing our noses at society We were the pilots of the dandelion seeds Forever drifters in the wind I guess I'll see myself out There's nothing left for us to talk about But we won't forget All the good times I'm sure of it We were the rebels on our street Thumbing our noses at society We were the pilots of the dandelion seeds Forever drifters in the wind We were the rebels on our street Thumbing our noses at society We were the pilots of the dandelion seeds Forever drifters in the wind