Everything's Cool
Let's drive south
I'm missing the summer I'll tell you about how
I cut all my nose hairs with toenail clippers
And sometimes I drink all of my housemate's liquor
And I know your mom makes you sad sometimes
But I know that you miss her
I know that you miss her
We'll rent out an apartment
Somewhere in East Oakland
Where it's kind of loud outside
You'll turn on the radio to drown out the noise
It's not Illinois but it's still pretty cool
Let's take the freeway to the ocean
It's nice to go slow sometimes
The water is cold against my face
Your face is against mine
So let's drive south
I'm missing the summer I'll tell you about how
My best friend's in Georgia
Yours might move to Berlin
And I'm sure that you'll miss her
I'll probably miss him
But it's cool
Everything's cool
I think it's cool
If you think it's cool
Writer/s: Talk, Tired Thanatoid
