No need to feel the way I do
Nothing has happened, and probably never will
We've come so close
But we have so far to go
Lighting your pants on fire
Walking around the wilderness
Or even waiting on the dirty moon
Still need a ride in the truck
Blue fuzzy handcuffs
And stick shift driving
Getting lost in town
Is worth the time
At an abandoned constuction site
There must be something about you
Even after all these years
We still have untold secrests
That only us two know
Basements, popsicile wrappers, and an elementary school hallway
What goes on betwen us stays between us
Stops and gos
Firsts and lasts
Pet names and hidden feeling
Untold stories and faded memories...
No need to feel the way I do