Theres a place off oceanview parade
Where i used to sit and talk to dave
We were both 16 and it felt so right
Billycartin all day writing songs all night
Writing songs all night

Theres a place on the corner of cherry road
Where i stacked his billy cart in the dirt
We were both 15 and fuck me my arm hurt
Billy carting all day and writing songs all night
Writing songs all nite

If i could find Dave now things would get better
But hes somewhere in Toronto on a deckchair
Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay

In economics you used to sit with me
We'd talk all lesson and not learn a thing
When i sleep i dream of wagging and playing frisbee
I can make believe you didnt drop legal
You didnt drop legal

If I could find Dave now things would get better
But hes somewhere in Toronto on a deckchair
I know somewhere somehow STD will get together
Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay

I remember the look in your eyes when we went shopping and then ate a great pie
I was begging you for double sass on the rocks,right here right now
We're looking up and eating chocolate coins, and thinking bout playing great decay on the stairs
We will play it together one more time on those stairs somehow

If i could find dave now things would get better
But hes somewhere in toronto on a deckchair
I know somewhere somehow STD will get together
Let your billy cart crash down on me and take me to sick bay