
Date of issue: 14.10.2013
Record label: Count Your Lucky Stars
Song language: English
When We Did Not Move or Speak, There Was No Proof That We Were There at All |
My parents offered me one hundred and fifty dollars or a Varsity Jacket |
To be adorned by my track and band Letters |
In the form of a big, bright, orange «F» |
It would have been a keepsake at best |
Never worn or dressing my tiny high school frame |
Like a uniform or an oath |
So I took the money instead |
Anyway, there were other things on my mind |
A lack of plans and the view from the front seat of an '84 Caprice |
As we sped up the highway to Miller Rd |
Or the way your face would glow when you laughed |
Cherry red braces matching cherry red cheeks |