The last time I saw you My guitar had just been stolen out the back of a car And you were showing The Hemlock the scars of your recent break-up We went searching all over town Turned the city upside-down But I forgot what was going on when you lit that place up My throat was dry But there was vodka flowing down from the summer sky And in the Tenderloin that night, I felt a brand new spark now We were talking after the show Back at ten-ten-and-a-half Wanted to tell you that no guitar could fix our broken hearts now But hold on, the best things happen When you don't know what's going on Slow down and don't say nothing Just remember that we're still young And kinda ... dumb Young and dumb But hold on, the best things happen When you don't know what's going on Slow down and don't say nothing 'Cause the best things in love are still waiting to come Hold on, the best things happen When you don't know what's going on Slow down and quit your yappin' Just remember that we're still young And kinda dumb Young and dumb