Every day when I leave my house, I water my grassThe Lord sits and assures me to have a nice dayWhy you could afford it?Soak up the sun before they make you buy itAnd sometimes things don't passThey kinda just don't come inYeah, just like my paychecksI don't equal up to the work that I put inYou said you need me even though I'm an *Lately I don't get enough sleepThe bags by my eyes can carry my groceriesI drink wine just to feel more romanticThe crepes that your grin gives meIt keeps me from slumberYour cards are vitalAnd holding me underSo let's take a walk downGet back to that playgroundWhere we were just girls and boysStanding tall as menNothing ruined our day besides the rainBut as we get olderIt rains more oftenWe become toysWaiting for someone to pick us out the sandHold their hearts to help us understandWe all have those ones who will never careWe all have those people we'll never callWe all miss someone way too much all the timeThe crepes that your grin gives meIt keeps me from slumberYour cards are vitalAnd holding me underSo take me on a shipAnd we'll kissThis anchor out to seaSome soldiers they shootAnd some missThey're called to do thingsI'll extend my arms out to learnA lesson that no teachers teachOn how to admire the morningIn case this is the last one that I'll ever seeYeah, the last one I'll ever seeYeah, the, yeah, the, yeahYeah, the, yeah, the, yeah, the, yeah, yeah