Grab your shoes and come outside The sun is low The breeze is nice We can chill Right by the stairs And watch the moon come up from there I like the sunshine in my eyes Cuz I think too much at night Life's a trip the way it's been Stuck on memories again And I get sad when I'm at home Those years don't seem so long ago So I'm just gonna grab my board Roll a joint head out the door Every day must have an end So ima watch the sunset So Savor all the little things They come and go So suddenly Youth is sand inside our palms It slips away as years go on Life's a trip the way it's been Stuck on memories again And I get sad when I'm at home Those years don't seem so long ago So I'm just gonna grab my board Roll a joint head out the door Every day must have an end So ima watch the sunset