the van

Ba-ba-da, ba-ba-da Ba-ba-da, ba-ba-da-da Ba-ba-da, ba-ba-da Ba-ba-da, ba-ba-da-da Left the house years ago Here's the story of a kid and his shadow He just didn't wanna be lonely He started to fly, then she got sick Pulled up and down and spun out real quick He just didn't wanna be lonely Pulled into a Wawa in Philly in 2000 Blue Magic coming from the speaker at the gas pump All Jersey kids, we never learned to pump gas So we sat there with the soundtrack Met 'em all in the Wayne firehouse glory days Packed the van and spun through being cool Man, those drive-thru years really went slow Wawa lights in the rear view was making it We packed the van, our time was then That's the story 'bout kids and their shadows We just didn't wanna be lonely That's why I still sing Glory to the ones who know the van, oh, oh, oh Glory to the ones on the edge I just don't wanna be lonely, I just don't wanna be Think some of us need to chip away at what we don't understand Slowly combing over it Slowly getting under it 'Cause there's no getting over it (tough) So we drove back from the West with our new religion, then One-way tickets in heart and in hand Said fuck anything in my way, this is forever now And then just like that, everything changed (Cut off the lights) I just don't wanna be lonely, I just don't wanna be That's the thing about loving your shadow Years from then, I left the house And saw her standing on a rooftop She said, "I just don't wanna be lonely" (I just don't wanna be) I said, "I just don't wanna be lonely" (I just don't wanna be) She said, "I just don't wanna be lonely"