Sound waves in your car rolling down an empty street, it's the middle of the night and you'll never know who you'll meet. You know every line to every song on this CD because it's the words to your bible, the soundtrack to your life. I'm thinking back to last night when we saw them live. We experienced the dream of being carried by one another, supported by nothing but hands. Dancing is skanking and moshing is loving. I'm in love with you, a whole world I never knew. Welcomed by your caring arms and thrown into a safety blanket of always knowing the truth. These are the heights of my life, looking down upon the town you live in. A couple of drinks and a lot of friends, everything changes but somethings will never end. Backyards with houses with stories of their own, but the action is happening, to you it's unknown. I'm ripping my dress 'cause of these cops on my tail, keeping up with my pace, and I can't even catch my mind. My heart rate is out the roof (and it was probably more sturdy than the one I just jumped off.) Warm by the fire, in the middle of a field, at the top of the world, is one of my favorite places to be. You're still a little drunk but the radio's playing on the way home and the streetlights are slurring and you're back to the beginning. Baseball and alcohol, in a world where you feel so small, could possibly be the answer to everything. Catching up with friends in talks and non-sobriety and the next morning it's all a blur. It keeps haunting you back for more. Play the game, one day at a time, smiling is not a crime. Please give generously. This is what it is nothing more nothing less, living in this day and age to be a kid.