Here we are, right back where we belong again And all our friends, they're old like us but that depends This aging thing, so over-rated when you think Don't matter much, as long as your heart won't give in
(Chorus) Sometimes when I get sad, I think about my stupid dreams At times, I feel that all I've got to show for it is punk rock teeth These days, I'm standing back, reflecting on the things I see I'll be here when the others fade, yeah me and all my punk rock teeth
Staring out, I'm lost and out of place without This simple thing, the way I live's what I'm about I can't complain, but I don't feel good out in the rain Let's celebrate, no time to waste it all on hate