Riptide
I was scared of dentists and the dark
I was scared of pretty girls
And starting conversations
Oh, all my friends are turning green
You’re the magician’s assistant in their dreams

 [bad word] down to the riptide
Taken away to the dark side
I wanna be your left hand man

I love you when you’re singing that song and
I got a lump in my throat cause
You’re gonna sing the words wrong