Exterior Street Day - Generationals

I saw your picture and I don’t know where it stops

You stand in the parking lot, kickin' up rocks

And I’m, I’m being a general shrew

Makin' a face, givin' in too

Your sister never had another normal year

Your little brother had a terrible fear

And I know you’re never comin' back from the dead

I saw your friends at your building and they all said:

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

We could all see it comin' along

Nobody could get through…

And when they sent you back to Boston

Your best friend called, she said «Stephanie lost some»

But it, it was nothing compared to this, no…

I thought I caught 'em underestimating everything

I was exhausted from investigating every single modicum

Of bitterness and nothing less than levitating

Every day’s a dime a dozen, everyone’s a wolf in waiting

You know you make it so hard on yourself

You are the ghost of 18

I recognize it, 'cause I do the same thing

Isn’t that what everybody knows?

I don’t know anybody else that could give up so much so fast

You were still so when the dirty old drunks pass

Let it go, let it go…

You always want to know

If I hear where you go

But I don’t hear anything anymore…

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh-ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh-ay-oh

I saw your picture and I don’t know where it stops

You stand in the parking lot, kickin' up rocks

And I’m, I’m being a general shrew

Makin' a face, givin' in too

Your sister never had another normal year

Your little brother had a terrible fear

And I know you’re never comin' back from the dead

I saw your friends at your building and they all said:

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

We could all see it comin' along

Nobody could get through…

And when they sent you back to Boston

Your best friend called, she said «Stephanie lost some»

But it, it was nothing compared to this, no…

I thought I caught 'em underestimating everything

I was exhausted from investigating every single modicum

Of bitterness and nothing less than levitating

Every day’s a dime a dozen, everyone’s a wolf in waiting

You know you make it so hard on yourself

You are the ghost of 18

I recognize it, 'cause I do the same thing

Isn’t that what everybody knows?

I don’t know anybody else that could give up so much so fast

You were still so when the dirty old drunks pass

Let it go, let it go…

You always want to know

If I hear where you go

But I don’t hear anything anymore…

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh-ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh-ay-oh

Oh-ay-oh, oh-ay-oh…