MOIST EXCELLENT, DUDE

"Even as the lightning fades, I guess we've got to live
I'm never going back there again, it's too hard to pretend
I can't leave just how it is
And so Sunday comes, not much better than it was...
Cause I don't even mind, I guess I knew you better than you
Thought you knew yourself, wave goodbye, I don't mind
You know I'm on your side, was there any doubt?..."