Hailstones

Hailstones in my pocket
While you’re a cab
Think my shirt’s on your dresser
Am I getting it back?
It’s just some old Batman thing
My mum bought when I was more into that
Oh well, I guess it was inevitable
Oh, you’re so grown up
She got a job in the the night we both gave up
In a matter for
I wish we could go back to the start
And I could be a rock and roll
While you become a stoner
We’ll fall in love
Be clean of hearts
When I’m a few years older
And I could be a little more cool
Struggl to recall your name
You go your own way
We’ll probably b okay
Somewhere in America
Unless you wanna stay
You compliment a new poster
I take it down anyway
The sciences of reinvention were somehow never to my taste
Calling each other names
We didn’t know we knew
And I feel exactly the same
You say you feel brand new
Oh, whatever it takes
Unless it takes talking it through
(Talking it through)
And I could be a rock and roll
While you become a stoner
We’ll fall in love
Be clean of hearts
When I’m a few years older
And I could be a little more cool
Struggle to recall your name
You go your own way
We’ll probably be okay
Would it be cool
Be cool with you?
With you, you, you?
Would it be cool
Be cool with you?
With you, you, you?
Would it be cool
Be cool with you?
With you, you, you?
Would it be cool
Be cool with you?
With you, you, you?
And I could be a rock and roll
While you become a stoner
We’ll fall in love
Be clean of hearts
When I’m a few years older
And I could be a little more cool
Struggle to recall your name
You go your own way
We’ll probably be okay