Wild Party

you were walkin out, had a smoke then your hair fell down, started makin out, or tryin, I guess I remember things the way I like, don't wanna be the dirt you're on, don't wanna be the dirt you're walkin' on, just wanna see the world through open door

down by the dock sits a man on a rock with his hands in the air, hear him talk, hear him swearing when I get older I'm gonna be there to hold her long as I sleep through the dark and make up my mind just know I regret the time I let you pass by oh, m