Used to know a boy, he was so shy. Never knew his thoughts, he never knew mine. My troubles disappeared whenever he came close. Was walking on air, my feelings exposed.
You cruise around in your deluxe water craft. And play and pickin' designer shades, don't deny class. And the girls that you know want it mighty bad. They want your kids in a row.
'Cause I went looking for a trace of something that you left. And when I saw dried paint and your scribbled initials. I acted like I could care less while my thumb press to the paper.
Ten times more than the sweetest sound. Wouldn't want to change if it brings me down. Every several years this song expires *. Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire.