Come on out, come on down Are you in or are you out? Fourty dollars in the bank Make it last, make it count We'll carry shops and pay some bills Find some cheap illegal thrills Cause we can't get home tonight Wherever we end up we'll be fine When there's nothing left to prove We'll be soaking up the sun And the panormic blues While they say it's getting late So while were young Tomorrow can wait Give it up, give it out Now you're slumming with the saints Breaking hearts and saying yeah Some will come, most will go Love is heaven, so is you Want some existential truth If it all comes crashing down Made a lost that always found When there's nothing left to prove We'll be soaking up the sun And the panormic blues While they say it's getting late So while were young Tomorrow can wait We'll go on, we'll get by Shut down the bay, you and I It's not late It's not far For we can't stay here No, we can't stay here no more When there's nothing left to prove We'll be soaking up the sun And the panormic blues While they say it's getting late So while were young Tomorrow can wait While were young Tomorrow can wait for