Stuck in the middle with you
There's nowhere that I'd rather be
We could solve any riddle we choose
But we choose to stay away from the games we...
Move to the suburbs where grass goes
Away from the stubborn city assholes
Out to a world no-one else knows
Out to the meadows
Out to the sea
I don't really care what we do
But let's head to the wild, me and you
No stress, all bless, no blues
Let's take in the view