Soak in the sun, no need to run, no need to run
Everything is going my way, it's going my way
Shredding some gnar, playing guitar, don't know where we are
All of my days, fading away, fading away
We don't got a lot of options
And something's gotta change
'Til that happens, I'll stay the same
Wind in my hair, too late to care, too dumb to care
Bumming some weed, that's all I need when you're here with me
Nothing to do but sit here with you, sit here with you
Feet in the sand, holding your hand, I understand
We don't got a lot of options
And something's gotta change
'Til that happens, I'll stay the same
We don't got a lot of options and something's gotta change
I don't got a lot of money, I know it's pretty lame
I don't got too much to do, but I like it that way
'Til it changes, I'll stay the same