G
Cub scouts are screaming
C
Needing ice creaming and
D/B                       D
Oh the pleasures of June

I'm in a parked car
Flowers Seem friendly and
People in hallways feel walls

Now It is night time
Maybe were cruising avoiding
The anti-cruise

G
I don't really know
C
where
D/B          D
we       are

             Am
If thing get real
           C                 G   D
Promise to take me Somewhere else
       Am
By the time
              C
Fear takes me over
                 G      D
Will we still be rolling
              G
Feeling oblivion

G C D/B D
G C D/B B

Once in a while now
The Lionaid laugher can
Burn through the hole in my ears

Like a man with glasses
Catching a sunbeam and
Burning the skin of a kid

Hyper little fragments
Disturbing the fragments
Of all might fear

While I just go into the water

             Am
If thing get real
           C                 G   D
Promise to take me somewhere else
       Am
By the time
              C
Fear takes me over
                 G      D
Will we still be rolling?
              G
Feeling oblivion

G C D/B D
G C D/B B

So don't leave me
Here on my own

So don't leave us
Here on our own

Am
If thing get real
           C                 G   D
Promise to take me somewhere else
       Am
By the time
              C
Fear takes me over
                 G      D
Will we still be rolling?
              G
Feeling oblivion