We were just kids. We were just soaking in everything and I didn't know anything. We were just kids. We were just dried up skin underneath the sun and I hadn't met anyone With my dark sense of humor and reasoning for consequence. And consequently I went for that ride in the passenger seat of your friend's ride Where I sat there dissecting my thoughts on those days we were fueled by A constant diet of cheap beer - whatever we could get our hands on. I had my hands on my hips, brilliantly confused. And I fed my mind such a simple little lie: "You're alright. Yeah you'll be just fine." We were just kids shaking off consequence.