Vans and Floors

I almost missed my stop at Emeryville station

Keep Them Confused maxed out and in stereo

Still trying to recall what happened the night before

I stepped through sliding doors

And out in to the bay with no reputation

And confidence I bought from a bottom shelf

Not knowing I’d spend the next ten years in vans and on floors

Without word

Those days are gone (those days are gone)

Life will move on

Whether we want it to

I’m old now and bored

And I want more

I want more

I remember my first time at the house on Alcatraz

But not my last and throughout there’s a lot of black

So I’ll raise my glass to the best times I think that I had

From SoundWave to Japan

It all rushes back to me here from time to time

But I’m so much better off than I was in ‘05

Not wanting to spend the next ten years in vans and on floors

Without word

Those days are gone (those days are gone)

Life will move on

Whether we want it to

I’m old now and bored

And I want more

Those days are gone (those days are gone)

Life will move on

Whether we want it to

I’m old now and bored

And I want more

Just one more

And I want more

Just one more