19 pink hair no car
You moved into our big house from your tiny town
We went sledding on snow days
We did acid on road trips
33 foolish kids trying to cooperate
Most the house went home for Christmas
You and I were already at our only one
We cooked Christmas eve dinner
Smoked bongs Christmas morning
Five or six orphans trying to survive
You got Sunflower Haus inked into your arm
I can't help but wonder how you feel about it now
I've got every right to hate you if I want
But I want you to know
I think we let you down
You did the rent spreadsheet
The rest of us should have been paying more attention
Of course you were tempted
Your job paid seven dollars an hour
You faked a big payment
Got away with it for months
With Sunflower Haus inked into your arm
I can't help but wonder how you feel about it now
I've got every right to hate you if I want
But I want you to know
I think we let you down
Dive bar your 21st birthday
I bought a round and you looked so sad and guilty
That's when I started suspecting
You probably weren't paying rent
And stealing pot from my room with your universal key
I told our friends my fears
They took your key and said to come to Monday's meeting
Then you jumped out your window with only a backpack
All alone open road
Walking back to your small town
With Sunflower Haus inked into your arm
I can't help but wonder how you feel about it now
I've got every right to hate you if I want
But I want you to know
I think we let you down