I've been thinkin' a lot About the good ol' days that I lost I guess that I forgot I always planned to move to LA I still identify As a skate rat, good-for-nothin' But I'm like twice their age So who the hell do I think I'm foolin? Don't wait for the sun Don't wait 'til the ends of the earth, my friend You gotta hold on to hope Cus everything else is so conditioned Am I ready to die? Occasionally I still see the upside All these impossible dreams They sure do cost a lot of money I've been thinkin' a lot About the good ol' days that I lost Ain't it better to be Young at heart than reckless and naive? Don't wait for the sun Don't wait 'til the ends of the earth, my friend You gotta hold on to hope Cus everything else is so conditioned Don't wait for the sun Don't wait 'til the ends of the earth, my friend You gotta hold on to hope Cus everything else is so conditioned