We dine on waterfront fare But shots rang out in the air And in between gasps comes the sound Of young girls crying For all young love is dying I got off too soon And silence fills the room We could buzz like it was But can never go back to how we were There’s no sense in listening to you purr And I was looking for a lover And I was looking for a friend And I was waiting for that special song That would never end Played by toys that make music Of electrical joy Played for girls that were missing And girls that were boys And I was looking at some names Carved into a tree I said 'hey that was you' 'Hey that was me' Hey that was us on the back of the bus Thinking about anything to pass the time