| Oh the simple days |
| In a haze out on peaceful seas |
| And you shook me out of my dungarees |
| And it’s true |
| It’s not a lie how time does fly |
| Especially in good company |
| Elevated by the view |
| And i got myself so terribly unglued |
| Oh the simple days |
| I’m amazed despite my strategies |
| And there can’t be many days like these |
| So gimme gimme everything this dreadful life has got to adore |
| They said i had enough but now i think i really need some more |
| Cause i like the sounds of my feet hitting the ground |
| Don’t be so afraid you’ve got it made |
| You’re only 25 but johnny black and humbolt green |
| Made it worth the drive |
| And it’s not a lie |
| Because it’s true youth is wasted on youth |
| Especially when you let it pass you by |
| Elevated by the view |
| And i’ve got myself so totally confused |
| Gimme gimme everything this dreadful life has got to adore |
| They said i had enough but now i think i really need some more |
| Cause i like the sounds of my feet hitting the ground |
| Everybody gets so wrapped around the variables |
| But i was never very good at math at all |
| Everybody gets so wrapped around them and i guess that i would too |
| I’m not in the mood |
| Gimme gimme everything this dreadful life has got to adore |
| They said i had enough but now i think i really need some more |
| Gimme gimme everything this dreadful life has got to adore |
| They said i had enough but now i think i really need some more |
| Gimme gimme everything this dreadful life has got to adore |
| They said i had enough but now i think i really need some more |
| Cause i like the sound of my feet hitting the ground |
| I like that sound |