Two lovers are having their fight again

They're tired of saying godobye

Standing on the beachside

Listening to the feet of the passers

On the sidewalk there

Don't make me part ofyour life again

'Cause I'm tired of saying goodbye

Riding on my skateboard

Knocking all the pretty boys in my way



I'm just a round kid

Causing mass hysteria

And I know something nobody knows



You ask me if I'm real or not

But what is real or not

Am I copletely right

Or am I just lost and misguided

there is something you oughta know

What is real or not

That there is nothing wrong

So don't tell me I need any counseling