Scratching vinyl records and fractured youthful dreams
In my poster covered room that's where we first kissed
The Chili Peppers played as our hands roamed free
We were innocent before the quake

Orbiting like a distant moon
Oh I'm struggling to impress
I've got a $100 guitar and a $50 amp
Oh I butchered that cover song but I got a smile in return
Well at least in the summer of '95

In the playground of manicured lawns
We gazed up at the maddening galaxy
Cuddled up under musty Pendletons
Oh we were innocent before the quake

You've aged well
Your beauty is infinite
Your wrinkles hold untold truths