Racing Days - Guilt Complex Lyrics

Facepaint, boogie boards
Bike path rides, cooking smores
Look so cool, red bandana
No point making plans with you
Racing days, before the war
What were all the wide eyes for
We weren't fools, just amateurs
I didn't hide, I ran with ya
Let's grow our hair out together
Let's let the lost years last forever
Everyone thinks that they know better than us
If I'm just marching towards the end
Well, what's the rush
I didn't say that
I would never say that
I didn't say that
Maybe I did
What were the wide eyes for
Just left us feeling sore
What were the wide eyes for
Just leave me on the floor
Driving up to Belfast, Maine
I hung 'round the Courtyard gates
It must get lonely on the Interstate
Singing all the family tunes
Underneath the supermoon
And I'm wishing that I hadn't stayed
Pick up a purple store-bought card
Write a message, won't be hard
All the sympathy try to convey
Words give me a place to hide
Until I'm on a stage at night
Belting out how you done me wrong
But you always have my back
Even when I sneak attack
Who knows why you've stuck around
So long