Summer Sundays are alright
The way I feel is more alive
No time to worry, no time to waste
This ain't a game, this isn't a race
And by the way did you take it all
By the wayside you left it
I don't ever recall
Your last message
Im wandering between one and two
All I see is red and blue
No time to worry, no time to waste
This ain't a game, this isn't a race
By the way did you take it all
By the wayside you left it
I don't ever recall
Your last message