Rowing the campground up by the lake where we swam
We were hunting for snakes
But we couldnt find them
Surrounded by nothing
But the nothings surrounded by us
But its just me in my room
With my eyes shut
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me
Dont stop imagining
The day that you do is the day that you die
Now I pull a one tone carriage
Instead of the horses, grazing along
I was having fun
We were all having fun
My brain is thinking faster than I can
But not fast enough
Who is there to talk to
That wont lock me up?
At least God doesnt judge me by the thoughts that I find
The snakes I couldnt find
I dont want to find
Oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me
Dont stop imagining
The day that you do is the day that you die
Now I pull a wanton carriage
Instead of the horses, grazing along
I was having fun
We were all having fun
When I was seventeen
My mother said to me
Dont stop imagining
The day that you do is the day that you die
Now I pull a wanton carriage
Instead of the horses, grazing along
I was having fun
We were all having fun