Sunday Afternoon

I like to go through, some photos To see how, I grow up It's kind of crazy watching yourself get old And seeing old friends, you knew then And probably, out grew them They change as much as you going on different roads I like to be a wallflower Smoke a cig and meet and art gal They don't ever gotta look a certain way They just gotta think mistakes are ok Because we're young, we're not in love, but we're happy We might be dumb, and that's ok, because were happy Darling we're young, we're not in love, but we're happy We might be dumb, and that's ok, because we're happy Good endings can be so elusive Wish you could go back and redo it Let go of the person you love, lie to yourself that you're better off Just another week trying to move on And you look like you've been here before I hope that this road isn't long, but your company might be worth the haul (Walking down the street and then I hear my favorite song Walking down the street on a Sunday afternoon) I'm always way too quick to tell my lover that she's the one Oooh oh oh Don't want to miss out again so commit to something we don't want Nooo no no Because we're young, we're not in love, but we're happy We might be dumb, and that's ok, because were happy Darling we're young, we're not in love, but we're happy We might be dumb, and that's ok, because we're happy