Lyrics
In late dusky hours, we close up like flowers,
And rise up like towers,
When all the walls come down.
In early day rising, its not so surprising,
Youve killed the uprising, and all the walls come down
Sunny days like this one were made,
For smoking too much, and dimming your eyes,
When the streets too hot for bare feet,
And the neighbors you greet are funny and wise
And the street you grew up on is just as much the center of your world,
Simultaneous smilegasm, paired with every flag unfurled.
In late dusky hours
In early day rising
When it feels like youre breathing in the candy,
Of ancient yard bazaar, and crippled cherry cars,
You will know youre of it now, not merely in,
Dont look so stupid and surprised
And the street you grew up on is just another center of your world,
Unsolicited glee-rection, this day is perfect, you are not allowed to ask for more
In late dusky hours
In early day rising
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