1999

Candid when you sing You look like a flag hangin' in the wind Instantly recognizable but frayed There will come a time Your fortunes revolve from this thing you're in Don't wanna be a prisoner of escape Bummed out By this big chip on your shoulder Hands down It's so worth it to get over Who do you reach for when the party stops And the record skips at the end Ready or not the sun comes up each morning 1999 We had some good times I know it's been hard to squeeze What you wanted out of life But rent's been paid and suppers on the table Don't believe in family, Those things only offer strife Don't believe that structure makes you stable Bummed out By that big chip on your shoulder Hands down It's so worth it to look over Long hair whipping in the wind And back to earth again We'll always be friends Whatever happened? Squeezed in the backseat of your dad's Crown Vic with the cd skipping My how the time flies feels more like slipping 1999 We had some good times 1999