Defiance, Ohio - Hairpool lyrics
[Defiance, Ohio - Hairpool lyrics]
I'll tell you in street intersections
Because they give you a place to go
Give meanings to lines on maps
And tell you how you're gonna get home
Now I'm back here in the Midwest
Where everything's familiar and sincere
But everything's external
Would nothing just happen to you here?
In-between coasts
Looking for what it was you
Lost on 2nd Street
Forgot what it was on Washington
And you let it go, you let it go
You let it go
And you jumped in that pool on Dunn
We're still in town, isn't that fun?
Yeah, isn't that fun?
Now I know there's been some hard times
And I don't mean you and me
You're over believing and back to forgetting
And you're turning on TV
And what you see just makes you numb
And the headlines all become a blur
And the years and the lives scroll by
The bottom of the screen like desert sand
We're entrenched in a mess
Embedded in our beds, sleeping in
What I wouldn't give
To want to live like I once did
Looking for what it was you
Lost on 2nd Street
I'm staring through the windows of my friends
And I can see all their lofted beds
Imagining all these lofty dreams in
Skinny clouds above their heads
And we're waiting for the hesitation to end
This town is way too small
To ever need the bus so meet me at the pool
That they keep unlocked all night for us
Because they give you a place to go
Give meanings to lines on maps
And tell you how you're gonna get home
Now I'm back here in the Midwest
Where everything's familiar and sincere
But everything's external
Would nothing just happen to you here?
In-between coasts
Looking for what it was you
Lost on 2nd Street
Forgot what it was on Washington
And you let it go, you let it go
You let it go
And you jumped in that pool on Dunn
We're still in town, isn't that fun?
Yeah, isn't that fun?
Now I know there's been some hard times
And I don't mean you and me
You're over believing and back to forgetting
And you're turning on TV
And what you see just makes you numb
And the headlines all become a blur
And the years and the lives scroll by
The bottom of the screen like desert sand
We're entrenched in a mess
Embedded in our beds, sleeping in
What I wouldn't give
To want to live like I once did
Looking for what it was you
Lost on 2nd Street
I'm staring through the windows of my friends
And I can see all their lofted beds
Imagining all these lofty dreams in
Skinny clouds above their heads
And we're waiting for the hesitation to end
This town is way too small
To ever need the bus so meet me at the pool
That they keep unlocked all night for us