Lyrics

I met a quarter of a man
He seemed to know where the fun was
Had half a soda in his hand
A pretzel and a basketball
His window was cleaner than anyone around
It was mayo, el cinco
but no one made a sound

Scary how it all began playing in the sand
And now the name of the word is "cringe"
we can never look back
It's magic when you realize there's nothing to lose
Don't be afraid to fall, it's only a bruise
Oh, fix it, let it go
Some words can find the villain in us all
All that I thought of me revealed a soul
The purest rock and roll
I found a little romance, I started to dance, give me a chance

I met a quarter of a man
He sits down anytime he wants
He's not a logo or a brand
Takes off like an eagle does