"Birth of an Accidental Hipster" Songtekst

And if I can make it home by Tuesday.
That's if I can make it home at all.

I'm heading out in the sunshine, baby.
Feeling to your knees.
Nobody else but my own sweet self.

Do you know - where we go?
Do you know - where we go?

High in a rooftop.
Singing a song.
Choirs of Angels.
All sing along.

Its late and I'm scared.
So please don't be long.
I'm still not sure.
Where I came from.
Feeling low.

Gone are the doubts of clouds,
I had before.
Gone are the blinkers,
Round my eyes.

I'm heading out in the sunshine, baby.
Feeling to my knees.
Nobody else but my own sweet self.

Do you know - where we go?
Do you know - where we go?

Old friends say, oh he's lost his way.
But they can't see, what I can see.

I'm heading out to the sunshine, baby!

High in a rooftop.
Singing a song.
Choirs of Angels.
All sing along.

Its late and I'm scared.
So please don't be long.
I'm still not sure.
Where I came from.
Feeling low.