Stashed up in cornersThese broken memories of bicycle rides on a muddy shoreBlood brother friends in a world full of open doorsMy head is spinningEscaping homework on a glorious trip through the summer rainWhere everything is so importanteverything is so in vainThis fucked up guy would really love to be that boy againThis will only take us nowhereThis will only tear us apartThis will only take us nowhereTear us apart againYou met your loverYou got your kids and then you blindfold your eyes and you never thought twiceGrowing up was the snake in our paradiseAnd here we are nowYou at the table with your bag-in-box wineAnd your sorry faceMe with my fury and a blame that I just can’t placeAnd we’re just staring out the window at the summer rainThese fucked up guys would love to be those boys againThis will only take us nowhereThis will only tear us apart This will only take us nowhereThis was more an end than a startI can still rememberWhen you were the coolest kid in townBut we fucked it up and now no one cares to surrender Tear us apart againThis fucked up guy would give it all to be that boy again