our own little paradise

the sun smiled down at me as i stepped outside on a bright sunny morning
i walked into the middle of the street flooded with cars without any warning
because i could care less today, i could die for all i cared today
high on what you told me was healthy, you quickly led me away

you led me to a far away isolated place away from everyone
you soon let go of my hand and you began to run
so i chased you, what else was there to do?
i chased you and i chased you and i chased you
and you were so damn fast, so fucking fast
i had no idea how long my lungs would last

i stopped and you stopped, staring at me in a funny way
i sat down, pulled out my guitar, and i began to play
you hummed to the music, and we were ecstatic
we spoke no words, we were so melodramatic
and you hummed so damn nice, so fucking nice
i had no idea how much longer i could suffice

the sun was setting, the sun was going away
you began to walk away, i guessed you weren't going to stay
i didn't stop you, i let you walk, walk, walk away
and i stared at our own little paradise, and decided not to stay
so i slowly made my way home, kicking dirt into the air
and let it land on my wore out jeans; the feeling was quite fair