Hey child it's a quarter to fournyou know it took a little time with my head on the floornbefore i understood why i needed to find the door.nSummer's here to rattle ceiling fansna lot of people leaning up against the moving vans -nyou know there's pollen on the bottles laying in the garbage cans.nWell the wind is hot and all the leaves are greennand now i'm reading what you say on the computer screen,nbut i knew that this was coming back when we were seventeennI don't want anybody saying don't look backni'm not going to go to pieces when i ride around this town.nthe things you've done have made me what i amnand that's catching the bus and half singing the tears of a clown.nso we can walk around and we can laugh all nightnit's hard to fit a lot of years in a friday nightncause there always seems to be something left to saynwell we got a little money and we took a drivenwe broke down flat on the M25nafter freshman year, they say you're lucky to be alivenwell you can be asured that we were not the firstnto look across that parking lot and put a cursenon any space and time that brings and end to May.nTry to fall in love, try to get controlnyou try to find a little bit of that in rock and rollnand that's almost enough when there's nothing that you know to say.nI don't want anybody saying don't look backni'm not going to go to pieces when i ride around this town.nthe things you've done have made me what i amnand that's catching the bus and half singing the tears of a clown.nso we can walk around and we can laugh all nightnit's hard to fit a lot of years in a friday nightncause there always seems to be something left to say.