Текст Zack Villere – 190

Dad plasma cutting fish out of old tin roofs
Copper kitchen countertops, green walls in my room
Tall wooden ceilings, post-Katrina, tree had caved it in
Rope swing at the landing, downtown Covington

Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Away from home

Bear’s Ferdie po’ boy in a brown bag
We used to pick blackberries by the half pipe
Throwing lemons at cars from the creek outside
Remember when Spider-Man used to rule my life

Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Away from home

Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Can you believe I found you there?
Away from home