Walking through the park on a Friday
It was only us, the stoners
And the sun was going down
'Cause we walked hand-in-hand
And talked about bruises
Got ice cream
And listened to music
Oh, we didn't frown
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Walking through the mall on a Wednesday
Reminiscing all about the past
We ran all around
We walked hand-in-hand
And talked about makeup
But I don't know a thing
I gotta shape up
Oh, we didn't frown
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh
But now it's all over
And now I'm all alone
And now you barely talk to me
I won't call you on the phone
Walking through the beach on a Friday
Cars drove past and they stared
As we sang our songs
'Cause we walked hand-in-hand to meet your friends and
Watched the sunset from the sand
Like we were on our own
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh oh oh
Woah oh oh
Woah oh oh oh
But now it's all over
And now I'm all alone
And now you barely talk to me
I won't call you on the phone