Written by Brian Vander Ark
E E* E I'm visiting, the grounds a little weathered where I stood E* A Right field in my neighborhood G A I was mostly last always least -NC- Dig it E E* E At graduation everyone E* A will throw their hats into the sun G A but they'll drop like flies to the sea G E E* E E* this is not my cup of tea E E* E its not, its not my cup of tea E E* E and Valerie, the winter won't be keeping her around E* A I'm nailing leaves to the ground G A but it feels like sand underneath (n/c) dig it. E E* E she's never letting me forget E* A I've always been a idiot G A but at times like this I agree G E E* E E* this is not my cup of tea E E* E its not, its not my cup of tea A G A Crash, in a wrinkle of steel we are gone G A will my last breath be a yawn G A watching them sorting debris G A this is not my cup of tea its not, its not my cup of tea......