So you're hanging on a zero winter With a step to a pirouette turn Some boredom days and some Chinese food There's really not exactly a whole lot to do I fell down like I didn't know you I haven't made it on a roller coaster I fell down I fell down cool You asked me my name But I couldn't get the words out Me and my blue Schwinn bike Just like the ocean, I stay low So that all rivers flow To me The end of days from ancient texts and prophecies You know it's cool Hanging out at gas stations And this 12-pack, I fill a lot on my blue Schwinn bike Blue collar workers They always wave their hands And say hello Me and my blue Schwinn bike Just like the ocean, I stay low So that all rivers flow From you To me From you To me Paradise Pulled over rides Throwing rocks at a tin-can wedding What you are to me, Is a still point in a turning world Paradise Pulled over rides Let it twinkle like a tin-can wedding What you are to me Is a still point in a turning world