[Verse 1]
I like the way the sprinklers look in the night, in a suburbian town
Gotta lock the garage up
Forgot to lock my car up
Got the cop cars, 7 A.M. , tellin' me that my shit's gone
Black cars, reflections bounce off
Blurred lights, forgot to put my glasses on
12 A.M., come home, eat, sleep, repeat
Think I need a little pink to make it through the week
I need a little bit of pink, I need a little bit of pink, I need a little bit of pink, I need a little bit of pink
Give it a, give it a bye
Give it a, give it a bye
Give it a, give it a bye

[Outro]
Remember those days in the morning when you heard all of those birds chirp, chirp
Singing their songs along with the rest of them
Remember those days in the yard with your boys, playing around with the girls, oh the joy, wishing you could be with that only one
Remember those bright ultra-violet rays shimmering down onto her pretty face, making you notice every little detail
Remember those eyes lookin' up at you while you're staring at them realizing who, who you are in the deep-ness of your tomb