I'm visiting, the grounds a little weathered where I stood Right field in my neighborhood I was mostly last always least -NC- Dig it At graduation everyone will throw their hats into the sun but they'll drop like flies to the sea * this is not my cup of tea its not, its not my cup of tea and Valerie, the winter won't be keeping her around I'm nailing leaves to the ground but it feels like sand underneath (n/c) dig it. she's never letting me forget I've always been a idiot but at times like this I agree * this is not my cup of tea its not, its not my cup of tea Crash, in a wrinkle of steel we are gone will my last breath be a yawn watching them sorting debris this is not my cup of tea its not, its not my cup of tea......