The ground's a little weathered where I
 Stood right field in my neighborhood
 I was mostly last
 Always least dig it
 At graduation everyone
 Will throw their hats into sun
 Then they'll drop like flies to the sea
 This is not my cup of tea

 And valerie
 The winter won't be keeping her around
 I'm nailing leaves to the ground
 But it feels like sand underneath
 Dig it

 She's never letting me forget
 I've always been an idiot
 And at times like this I agree
 This is not my cup of tea

 Crash
 In a wrinkle of steel we are gone
 Will my last breath be a yawn
 Watching then sorting debris
 This is not my cup of tea