Am I not the one to be diagonal
'Cause my sides are sixty-hexagonal
I slide across the board, I am the bishop
Think you got me all figured out, and then I switch up

I forgot to call you with the combination
You were stranded, standing in precipitation
Coulda been bad, it canceled out the fun we had
Instead we can't look back at, livin' at the crash pad

Living on the ground with the people all around
Had just what we needed, nothin' ever got completed
Living on the floor, there was always room for more
Crashin' at the pad, the best times we ever had

Remember when you taught me how to do it right
I was non-believin', and insteada light
You told me I should be a little vigilant
I said that's not what I'm about, no precedent

Spin in a binge of livin' on a friend
You get put on the spot, you try to save ya skin
Line it all up then spin, spin, spin
'Til you get it all wrong, then what?
The end

Living on the ground with the people all around
Had just what we needed, nothin' ever got completed
Living on the floor, there was always room for more
Crashin' at the pad, the best times we ever had