Notion Carried away across the ocean Those were the days we didn't notice Now we're so tired, we cannot see Token Left on the bedroom drawer open Rubbers and socks and acne lotion A memory of Mr. Green This memory of you and me Hello, Mr. Green A token of intimacy Hello, Mr. Green A token of intimacy ♪ Chosen It's never too late to be the chosen Those were the days we left it open 'Til we were made to make it shut (I don't know why) There's awful music in the speakers It seems like nobody believes us You know I'd try to forget But you're on the wrong side of town (woo!) Noticed Seems like weeks since you've been noticed So I doubt you'll ever want to Fall in love under the sky This memory of you and I Hello, Mr. Green This token of intimacy has got me talkin' Goodbye, Mr. Green A token of intimacy has got me pilin', yeah Goodbye, Mr. Green A token of intimacy