Knuckle Puck - Oak Street lyrics

Should I let the words flow from my mouth?
Right down your street
(While you're still home)
I hope you'll hear me
'Cause if I feel this low again
I'll scrape the deep end
But maybe then I'll stop pretending
Yeah, maybe then I'll stop pretending

That things just felt so
Cancerous for a while i'm in the in between
Like New Buffalo and Oak Street
I hope the thought of me keeps
You away from the beach
'Cause, I don't care if you can't sleep
No, I don't care if you can't sleep
Don't think I care if you can't sleep

Stay away from the lake
'Cause if you see me
I'll be skipping memories
I swore I'd keep with me
In constant hopes that they'll erode
Just like the glass we'd take home
Left to rot in a window well
They're left to rot in your window well

So things just felt so cancerous for a while
I'm in the in between
Like New Buffalo and Oak Street
I hope the thought of me keeps
You away from the beach
'Cause, I don't care if you can't sleep
No, I don't care if you can't sleep

When I close my eyes, I feel your summer skin
It pulls me apart and rips me open
When I close my eyes
I feel the warmth of the sun
It takes me back where I was
Where my youth was stolen
When I close my eyes, I feel your summer skin
It pulls me apart and rips me open
When I close my eyes
I feel the warmth of the sun
It takes me back where I was
Where my youth was stolen