Theres a place off oceanview parade    Where i used to sit and talk to dave   We were both 16 and it felt so right   Billycartin all day writing songs all night   Writing songs all night      Theres a place on the corner of cherry road   Where i stacked his billy cart in the dirt   We were both 15 and fuck me my arm hurt   Billy carting all day and writing songs all night   Writing songs all nite      If i could find Dave now things would get better   But hes somewhere in Toronto on a deckchair   Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay      In economics you used to sit with me   We'd talk all lesson and not learn a thing   When i sleep i dream of wagging and playing frisbee   I can make believe you didnt drop legal   You didnt drop legal      If I could find Dave now things would get better   But hes somewhere in Toronto on a deckchair   I know somewhere somehow STD will get together   Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay      I remember the look in your eyes when we went shopping and then ate a great pie   I was begging you for double sass on the rocks,right here right now   We're looking up and eating chocolate coins, and thinking bout playing great decay on the stairs   We will play it together one more time on those stairs somehow      If i could find dave now things would get better   But hes somewhere in toronto on a deckchair   I know somewhere somehow STD will get together   Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay