Torp
Michael Anthony Viola
Sunshine paints my eyelids red
So much hasn't happened yet
Yesterday the backseat driver
Quick before the meaning's gone
Sweep away your summer bangs
Do not change a single thing
A lifetime pulling on a handle
When all you had to do was push
Just because you can't do it
Doesn't mean that you can't
Doesn't mean that you can do it
In your driveway in my car
Breaking up our teenage hearts
Happiness has left for college
Sorrow found a steady job
Meet me on the astral plane
We got no face we got no name
Two young lovers just beginning
In corduroy and concert tees
Just because you can't do it
Doesn't mean that you can't
Doesn't mean that you can do it