I'm still cycling on the same trip and seeing everything change as I pass
I've been watching all my friends get hitched and running out of places I can crash
How will the future unfold?
What part do you fear the most?
My friends waving bye to me, from their Honda Odysseys, "adios amigo"
It's not looking like I'll fit all of the requirements of the status quo (don't leave me alone)
All I need are my compadres for my sanity
I don't need domesticating just community
Hop on the SS American,
Where every stop is one more anchor down
Get a dog and start having children
You might as well teach a Sunday school class