She packed her bags and crossed the solid line
That says the feeling's always lost in time
While wars are waging I will pass the time
Under the power lines
And all I want is this
A side of you well hid
And all I want to see
Is a different side of me
Just then the thoughts crept back inside my head
The kind of feeling that should best stay dead
I thought I saw myself a younger man
Curled up inside the van
With no attention span
And all I want is this
A side of you well hid
And all I want to see
Is a perfect family
But I got over it
But I got over it