Every time I wake up late, you know
Still Bumping Frank and Rex, the vibe we loved
To those now just a blur in my room
I letter you starting with a Dear
Hey, grudges are meaningless, so
Please, recall the good memories
See? I can’t even count ‘em all
And I say woo
Woo
I can feel
Everywhere just holds a piece of us
That might have lost its meaning through the way
Freakin days, Drunken nights
That’s enough to come around
Yeah, we should try
And I say