A little bit after I posted these lyrics Deerhunter released the official version on their blog.
There was no connecting my actions with words
In the bright sunlight, the movement of birds
The car ride home, was blinded again
The light would not focus the light would not bend
There’s no use calling I know what you’d say
Over and over it ended today
Worlds lost their meaning and could not explain
Why the subject was always just out of frame
I was sixteen
I lived on Hazel Street
Protect me from the scene
And guide me with your heat
A little bit after I posted these lyrics Deerhunter released the official version on their blog.
There was no connecting my actions with words In the bright sunlight, the movement of birds The car ride home, was blinded again The light would not focus the light would not bend There’s no use calling I know what you’d say Over and over it ended today Worlds lost their meaning and could not explain Why the subject was always just out of frame
I was sixteen I lived on Hazel Street Protect me from the scene And guide me with your heat
Ice forms in sheets There melting in the street