Used to wonder what you're all about Pick in hand, a bowl, a crate you found We knew nothing but we talked so loud Bleeding fingers for a sober crowd Picking noses laying on the ground Knowing somehow we were brothers now I've been foggy for a minute now When I'm sprawlin out you're shrinkin down Mmm we've got a lot to figure out & You're rolling with a different crowd Kick & snare became a distant sound I know I hope I know You're a better friend than foe And make yourself at home I've been falling out You've been watching clouds You've been calling out I've been on the ground I've been falling out