I could be gone right now The possibility that can always follow. When you flick that hair and Put on that stare. Wear that black cap with Oil clogged in the flap. Look realistically Sounding instintationally. When you love what you hear Don't act like you ain't here. Booming down the road in the sun Waves have changed but it's still that father & son. You see Making fun of "it's me."