I'm always looking for the sunshine,
Sometimes my eyes are damned,
Just enough to let the light in,

Why do you think I'm never there?

I've got better places,

Cooler friends,
Too many reasons not to pretend,
But I still do.

I still do,
I still do...


But somewhere along the way,
I know the right-one will find you.
It doesn't mean you shouldn't stay,

Leave anytime that you want to;
Want to walk away.


Did you hear about the grapevine?
Spent my last 30 cents.
On a cup at Martha's vineyard,

But they sold out of chardene.

And now I missed my ride home,

It took to long;
The boat is sailing for putrid(?) sounds.
And I've got better places,

Cooler friends,
Too many reasons not to pretend.
I still do,

I still do,
I still do...


But somewhere along the way,
I know the right-one will find you,
But that doesn't me you shouldn't stay,

Leave anytime you want to.
Want to walk away.