Paint cans left out all night in the rain
Don't dry out, they overflow into the storm drains
And if you follow the bay to the Pacific ocean
All the kids are playing and their moms are bathing
And their baby brothers all get swept away and then

Paint cans left out all night in the rain
You've been rusted shut, forever to be contained
You'll never play in the ocean or stain the cement
You've been promised something that you won't ever get
It's done right discount flooring
The best of intentions can be so boring
Oh shit, what do you know?
My conditional love is a fucking joke