Two lovers are having their fight again They're tired of saying godobye Standing on the beachside Listening to the feet of the passers On the sidewalk there Don't make me part ofyour life again 'Cause I'm tired of saying goodbye Riding on my skateboard Knocking all the pretty boys in my way
I'm just a round kid Causing mass hysteria And I know something nobody knows
You ask me if I'm real or not But what is real or not Am I copletely right Or am I just lost and misguided there is something you oughta know What is real or not That there is nothing wrong So don't tell me I need any counseling