Tekster:
Army Of Freshmen Under The Radar

When I was only a kid, I hid in the pyramids Archeologists came so I just changed my name I had years still to go, they were moving too slow I was here

Start if you stop cause my life is just not A script that you skip when you don't get the plot 'Cause I've said almost everything there's left to say

She's an angel in the hallway, in the stands, and at the mall. I see her everywhere I go, she don't see me at all. I serenade her cell phone but I never

The courtship stars out, where romance plays out Over at my house, I'm on the couch You're on the TV, not here with me That's a problem, we can figure

One boy, one girl Who stay up pretending, some happy ending Is written in the stars, oh how lucky they are Oh how lucky we are She was like an old slow

(Featuring Jaret from Bowling For Soup) Don't scream, don't cry, there's too many tears like a lake around this place after all these years we've been

Lucky you look down do you notice me do you remember, the way it used to be some summer, much younger way over the under pass I thought those days would