Two lovers are having their fight again
They're tired of saying goodbye
Standing on the beachside
Listening to the feet of the passers
On the sidewalk there
Don't make me part of your life again
Cause im tired of saying goodbye
Riding my skateboard
Knocking all the pretty boys in my way
Im just a round kid
Causing mass hysteria
And i know something nobody knows
You ask me if im real or not
But what is real or not
Am i completely right
Or am i just lost and misguided
There is something you oughta know
What is real or not
That there is nothing wrong
So don't tell me i need and counseling