Then I will gladly Go lay aside the ground I'll lie ever dead A planned escape Glass ceilings Nowhere left to grow Crippling bones And sticks And stones Smiling Waving Tell all the squibs and blobs Everyone I'd now I'm coming home Hate when you go Be sure you had your time Show all their love's worth For real And hate when you leave Wear flowers in your hair Dress like a surfer Who seeks one more tide Smiling Waiving Swear by all you hold dear All the gems you wear That you'll take my there Look, there is nothing good Nothing left For us here Smiling Waiving I swear by all shades i hope Every time I hope Every dime I earn That we won't return