In Bloom

Finding peace of mind in green.
At our highest peak we owned the town.
We were in bloom.
our lives were rich without money.
Everyone in town knew our name.
My strum, your drum.
Our sound unmistakeable.
They called us "down to earth,
not inflated, lovable"
Hey, ya know babe, I kinda miss those days.
sleep in each others arms,
sit around together all day,
drink and play all night.
but you have to get a job sometime,
and you've got to abandon you dreams sometime.