Monday, July 13, 2009
♥ Daylight (I love this song.)
we cut the legs off of our pantsthrew our shoes into the oceansit back and wave through the daylightsit back and wave through the daylight
slip and slide on subway gratesthese shoes are poor mans ice skatesfall through like change in the daylightfall through like change in the daylight
i miss yellow lines in my roadssome color on monochromemaybe i’ll paint them in myselfmaybe i’ll paint them in myself
these sidewalks liquid then stonebuilding walls and an old pay phoneit rings like all through the daylightit rings like all through the daylight
chorusand in the daylight we can hitchhike to mainei hope that someday i’ll see without these framesand in the daylight i don’t pick up my phonecause in the daylight anywhere feels like home
I have five clocks in my lifeand only one has the time righti’ll just unplug it for todayill just unplug it for today
open hydrant rolled down windowsthis car might make a good old boatand float down grand street in daylightand float down grand street in daylight
and with just half of a sunburnnew yellow lines that i earnedstep back and here comes the night timestep back and here comes the night time
chorusand in the daylight we can hitchhike to mainei hope that someday i’ll see without these framesand in the daylight i don’t pick up my phone
slip and slide on subway gratesthese shoes are poor mans ice skatesfall through like change in the daylightfall through like change in the daylight
i miss yellow lines in my roadssome color on monochromemaybe i’ll paint them in myselfmaybe i’ll paint them in myself
these sidewalks liquid then stonebuilding walls and an old pay phoneit rings like all through the daylightit rings like all through the daylight
chorusand in the daylight we can hitchhike to mainei hope that someday i’ll see without these framesand in the daylight i don’t pick up my phonecause in the daylight anywhere feels like home
I have five clocks in my lifeand only one has the time righti’ll just unplug it for todayill just unplug it for today
open hydrant rolled down windowsthis car might make a good old boatand float down grand street in daylightand float down grand street in daylight
and with just half of a sunburnnew yellow lines that i earnedstep back and here comes the night timestep back and here comes the night time
chorusand in the daylight we can hitchhike to mainei hope that someday i’ll see without these framesand in the daylight i don’t pick up my phone
7:11 PM
