and isn't it a waste of time, we sit here playin pantomime   still blow almost every line    haven't been as high as this since the night i burned my lips   must've been like '89   comin down too quick, my own private apocalypse   i'm usually pretty slick, miss, this is just some summer slippage      behind the karaoke bar sittin in your brother's car   shootin stars and scrapin scars   threw it up back in the sky, her mouth it opened miles wide   we all drove back to Delmar   not sure if you exist, i reach down and i check your wrist   your brother's pretty pissed, he heard it from that surfer chick      and it wasn't just the first time   it wasn't just the last time   it was all those times that were inbetween   when it was such a joy to ride with you   i didn't mean to frighten you   didn't say goodbye to you   summer was such bang-up fun, didn't mean to hurt no one   just tried to enlighten you   when classes start i'll quit, i've got until september 6th   when classes start i'll quit this, this is just some summer slippage