Ghost World

Finals blew, I barely knew

My graduation speech

And with college out of reach

If I don't find a job

It's down to Dad and Myrtle Beach

So I'm bailing this town

Or tearing it down

Or probably more like hanging around

Hanging around

Everyone I know is acting weird

Or way too cool

They hang out by the pool

So I just read a lot and ride my bike

Around the school

'Cause I'm bailing this town

Or tearing it down

Or probably more like hanging around

Hanging around

And all that I need now is someone

With the brains and the know-how

To tell me what I want... anyhow

12th of June, a gibbous Moon

Was this the longest day?

I'll walk down to the bay

And jump off of the dock and watch

The summer waste away

Then I'm bailing this town

Or tearing it down

Or probably more like hanging around

Then I'm bailing this town

Or tearing it down

Or probably more like hanging around

Hanging around

Hanging around

Hanging around

So tell me what I want