Childhood McDonald's gone
There used to be some woods there
The cemetery was small
Now all the high-rises around the mall
That aren't done yet
Sally barely saw
New day and old ways
I'm trying
What's harder now?
What's easier now?
When it's all lit up like a make-up mirror, no?
It's all lit up like a makeup mirror
Who looks, who doesn't?
While love's abound
Taking the back lane behind Noni and Papa's old place
The hedge the same, but the house changеd
Misremember
I misrеmember
Or forget altogether
WAYS of "Have We Met"
Through drugstore earbuds
Hit with the sun Union Station
Taking on the air of a blessed memory already known
Well, isn't this fun?
The pancakes, the Playplace
Grimace's Face
Doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
Childhood McDonald's gone
There used to be some woods there
The cemetery was small
Now piles of steaming bark mulch
All this stuff compost
All of this stuff
