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We get dressed up with nowhere to go
You look like you're ready to play a rock show
Plucking a bass under chandelier light
On a wooden stage in the back of a pub tonight
Alright
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We spent our youth out west
Breathing wildfire smoke
As the sun would set
Over the mountains like a yolk
Now there's a field of yellow flowers
Opposite the creek
I could look out there for hours
Every day for weeks
You bring me joy in times of pandemic
After the birds have flown away
Joy in times of pandemic
When every day is Groundhog Day
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This isn't what we pictured
How we thought that life would be
We should be hiking in the desert
Out in Joshua Tree
There's a void that can't be filled
But we're holding on still
This isn't what we pictured
How we thought that life would be
Now we're sitting in the kitchen
Watching the governor on TV
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I'm looking out as the city fades
Only shades and shadows of yesterday
And I wonder, when will I see
Another soul on a rooftop across the way
Our neighborhood is a ghost town
Cover my face when I go for a run
And I zoom to check in on everyone
And I wonder, when will we be back
All at the bar singing "Hackensack"
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Target
03:05
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Reach out, my friends
I want to hear your voices now
I'll try to send
The warmest melodies out
I'm watching
Cherry blossoms on a digital screen
Waving in the pixelated sun
The promise of a life after quarantine is done
Reach out, my friends
I want to see your faces now
Let's just pretend
We're all together in this house
When this is all over, I'm going to Target
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I remember, last summer
It took three hours to get to Brooklyn
I stopped for coconut water
In sticky midtown Manhattan
Now we search for some reminder
Of how things used to be
How I dressed up like a tiger
And why I left the sea
So you take my hand
And we plunge into cold water
You take my hand
And we plunge
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Living on the park
You have to measure the distance
I've been pushing hard
But I can feel a resistance
We heard the soundcheck outside Brooklyn Bowl
And we never stopped listening to rock and roll
I still feel like I'm 18
Standing in front of the chapel in a leather jacket
Living by the train
I hear the whistle in the evening
Then I lie awake
Trying to find the meaning
We saw Sonic Youth in 2009
But I never stopped listening to Third Eye Blind
I still feel like I'm 22
Covering blink in a concrete dorm room
Stand alone
An only child and another
Stand alone, together
Feel like I'm 26
Gazing out on the Olympic Mountains from Golden Gardens
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Radiators
02:42
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You love the places with the noisy old radiators
I'm more partial to the modern amenities
I was a wildflower chomping with the alligators
Before I met you and you brought me serenity
I left home before the rain began
Got back and everything was new
I don't miss being in Seattle
I just miss being there with you
You love the places with the noisy old radiators
I think I'm coming around to them, maybe
On the edge of 30 in the spring in New Jersey
And I waited seven years to get my drums back, baby
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We set out driving in the summertime
Pink skies over Coeur d'Alene
Then we tumbled across Montana
With pronghorns across the plains
North Dakota's wild horses
Dragged us to prairie dog towns
Then on we drove to Wisconsin
Past Amber's lake in St. Cloud
We hauled it from Detroit to Pittsburgh
Only to find that the Warhol was closed
When we finally made it to Baltimore
An empty house at the end of the road
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