Hell let's make it through The next two weeks or so Just a couple more stitches to sew And you know I know You know we're all alone We don't need a genius to know Born that way and die The same so I'm told Laying in the grass in California I keep warm beer And sleeping bags for comfort Strangely it's embodied By Palace Brothers When they sing songs about horses Tomorrow I could be gone Maybe I'll find reasons To keep this up In Hyundais with the windows down On the way to work. As soon as you get your hands on it It's gone or it doesn't make sense In the way you need it to anymore I'm older now but I can still remember Where I come from Maybe I'll find reasons To keep this up In Hyundais with the windows down On the way to work.