Brooklyn Bridge from American Backyard by rickoLus

Wake up Matilda
the water spilt
the coffee is on
the plants never wilt
still wearing the clothes that we wore the night before

Open your hands a tiny umbrella
stick it into your waffles
I got just enough to get me where I need to go

we don't know
where we're going
but thats all right
no we don't know
where we're going
and we haven't got a clue
but thats all right

singing nananananana

put on your shoes
and put on your belt
the pillow case is coughing a swell
I don't wanna think
I just wanna feel all right

there are some glasses on the table
dirty and clean
our faces were new
but the day was the same
we're waiting to wait for a train to the city

we don't know
where we're going
but thats all right
no we don't know
where we're going
and we haven't got a clue
but thats all right

singing nananananana

but there's no
reason why
we can't become
just like the sun
exploding with light
all of the time
it's dark all around
we can hear the sound
the universe made when it was born

• Alternative
• garage indie rock
• Jacksonville Beach