Before you know it It starts coming back again Just when you thought that you'd packed it in To the back of your mind So, worry free? "Not me!" Not when all it takes Is just some light pressure on the brakes And you get hit from behind Look up there in the sky The flocks of boy bands flying by Headed down south to Orlando for the winter My oh my, can they sure play I saw a new one just today, hey Singin' "we're the young generation And we've got nothing to say" When you lose your screws And you can't dig up any friends Just go out past where the pavement ends And start a band with the night But when that time comes When you've gotta bolt Just cut the rope on your catapult And try the air for a while Look around, "h" is square In the middle of "nowhere" If you take all right turns the highway goes forever Peel your eyes, "h" is square In the middle of "nowhere If you take all right turns the highway goes forever Sell your shelves, buy some time Leave the Nightly Noose behind At the "h" inside your mind