Bless your soul You were lying there like nothing else could ever go wrong To have a place to be yourself can help a little bit Compare yourself to others and you'll only feel like shit It's a mood thing babe It's a mood thing We take it all in stride, cause its all that we know Wonder to yourself aloud where, where did those days go? Skipping all the cracks in the sidewalk of trouble Digging in the dirt with a small plastic shovel It's a rainstorm reverie. And I love it We take it all in stride, cause its all that we know A girl becomes a bride, and she stands in the snow Wonders to herself aloud "where did those days go?" Moonlight makes a poetry of motion (but) Life will come for us in the morning It's a shame. It's a cryin' shame. Smell of the pines as we're free in the forest Stompin' on the plants like a big brontosaurus Smoking out back with the rebels of a small town Running through the streets while everybody sleeps sound It's a rainstorm reverie. And I love it