Where's that angel with dirty kneesWho wasn't hard to please when we first metShe don't act like she needs me nowShe don't even seem to be upsetMaybe I cover too much groundI've been from town to town since I grew upCould my dreams take up too much spaceI'll never find a place that's big enoughAnd the chairs go up on the busAnd the table lights go blackSo I order one last doubleAnd start calling people backMark sounds good, he's been working hardHe couldn't punch a car to save his lifeSays he's glad that he quit the roadSays he's getting oldHe says he's getting oldAnd he missed his wifeLittle Lim's been asleep since nineI'm sure she's doing fineShe always isDad won't answer his phone at nightBut I guess that's all rightHe says yesAnd the chairs are up on the barnAnd they're asking me for meSo I give the graceAnd start rolling down my sleevesIn my pocket, direction's backAcross the railroad tracks to where I crashMaybe I should wave down a carI won't be going farAnd I've got a catchI think I've blocked Justin Park awayBut I can't really see himWell, he says it's been all nightHow I wish you would call me hereBut you just disappearedIt wasn't rightAnd the streetlights help a littleBut they're barely half aliveAnd I don't feel much like walkingI sure as hell can't driveClose your eyes and remember thisAnd we'll be back againIt's almost goneEven times that don't seem like muchYou'll be your only crutchAnd you're aloneTime moves slow when you're seventeenAnd it picks up steam at twenty-onePretty soon you'll remember whenYou'll be back againYou could remember whenYou loved someoneOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhOhyou