anyone can trade good ideas for damage they think they need ride fences like a steed where are they going like when a major city kneels down and whispers in your ear she could say lets get another beer and youd think dont forget the good parts dont forget the good parts the way we do anyone can take good ideas for damage they think they need ride fences like a steed where are they going like you wearing your disappointment guised as nobility and id offer empathy but its just reprehensible ostensibly no more than a plea for her gaze and a ploy for being bored and alone dont forget the good parts dont forget the good parts the way we do dancing through the bad parts even when they tell me lies wool for both our eyes stumbling between south street and the moon and shed say what are all the bad parts well mostly the days that youre not in and theres so fucking many dont forget the good parts the way we do