Boy Awaits Return of the Runaway Girl

In grass the shape of the cityscape
Swaying gently
They watch the birds fall out the trees
And they spin around like sycamore seeds

They make their recovery

In a room some things occurred there
For the first time
But the boy with the big ideas
He, he sold them all for peter and weed

He'll make a recovery
He'll make a recovery

Girl finds elsewhere, it's tough to compare
A boy and a man who says
"There's still room in the bed for a boy and his pop-punk band"
He cleans his room up when he's tripped over everything
Girl finds her way back home

Boy awaits return of the runaway girl

Boy awaits return of the runaway girl
Boy awaits return of the runaway girl (They make their recovery)
Boy awaits return of the runaway girl
Boy awaits return of the runaway girl (They make their recovery)

In grass the shape of the cityscape
Swaying gently
They watch the birds fall out the trees
And they spin around like sycamore seeds