I find a way to generate the day
Life seems like some hand me down
The threads are showin' through
Just want to go home and sit around
I'd trash the given chance
It doesn't make me give up my old teenage lament
That now and then holds true
With all the shades of blue
I finally found somethin' I want to do
I want a piece of what I know
The fact that I'm sittin' around is perverse
I'd trash the given chance
It doesn't make me give up my old teenage lament
That now and then hold true
I'd trash the given chance
I'd trash the given chance
It doesn't make me give up my old teenage lament
That now and then hold true