Exterior Street Day - Generationals

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

You stand in the parkin' lot kickin' up rocks
And I'm
I'm bein' 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' all 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
Oh-ay-oh oh-ay-oh

We could all see it comin' all along

Nobody could get through

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