Friendrips

Shindigs

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We're in my room
And we're no where close to leavin
Put on your shoes
I've been up all night past evening

Too slow
I know
We'll go
It just shows

That everything is open
But sometimes you'll have to pop in like a smurf
To give the words
Away

Everything could wait
But the time goes like an over pacing jerk
To mind its quirk
All day

Pack up your books
Take a nice sweet snack for eatin
Shovels and brush
Don't forget it's warmer season

That everything is open
But sometimes you'll have to pop in like a smurf
To give the words
Away

Everything could wait
But the time goes like an over pacing jerk
To mind its quirk
All day

I know when you'll run away
With everything
I know that you'll stay the same
In every being
You know how to play the game
And see believing
Somedays I just want to stay
With happy feelings

That everything is open
But sometimes you'll have to pop in like a smurf
To give the words
Away

Everything could wait
But the time goes like an over pacing jerk
To mind its quirk
All day