户外旅游

又是一个无聊的夏日午后. 吉他和着沙哑的声音，就这样，就好。

She would spend another afternoon drinking wine
Sitting on your door, just wasting time
Talking about the way it used to be, so much better

Or another night baby in your arms
Still another one could do no harm
Reminds me of how it used to feel, so much wetter

I never know what's right for her
There's always something I never notice wrong

To giving it up before you get down
You gotta be in before you get out
You're gonna be gone, before you get found
In another boring...

Spin another bottle in a low-lit room
Nothing tastes better than young flowers in bloom
I know that's how it used to be
We were so much younger

Over that now and I can count the years
Everybody now is just counting tears
And plastic bills and their protective pills
And I just took my time

I never know what's right for her
There's always something I never notice wrong

Giving it up before you get down
You gotta be in before you get out
You're gonna be gone before you get found
In another boring...

Giving it up for another boring afternoon