You'll come home
I'll be sitting in the living room waiting
That's what I've been doing lately
I know
That you want me to come out with you
New York looks good
But can I handle
I go down Harlem River Exit 19
Past the school
Bought some juice and trail mix
Time two:
Everything was perfect
We went out and got drunk
Bought some fruit and cookies
Walked down 146th
And I wish we had your car
To not find a parking spot
I go down Harlem River exit 19
Pick you up
Use your lips to remind me how soon is now
Up the pine soaked stairs to your bedroom
I’ll be back next weekend
Dream through
Here lies the son of the country, cow patch
Tries to cross the bridge,
And he drives right into it
Take his ashes to the fountain
Where they dance in the water
Garden, in the shade
Where you lie in the dirt
Climb up to the roof
With the tar and the feather
On the balcony
Where he’s finally here for you
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