I spent the summer like an atom bomb Cutting wires from the inside out And when I put myself together again I'm going to move out of my parents house Every summer it's the same And I know that I'm to blame I'm going to build myself a rocket ship Out of shoelaces and Elmer's glue And in the middle of a thunder storm I'm going to roll it down the avenue If you miss me while I'm taking off I'm going to call you while I'm on the moon If you never hear my name If you never see my face Tell me everything's OK Well I hope you're doing fine Well I hope you're doing fine