Three teeth left his silver smile Brushed clean three metal tiles And tiles like parking lots Three miles it never
Stops, boy You’ll be okay, boy Your silver tiles —————————————— And all our hopes And all our friends Through parking lots It’s where we’ve been —————————————— Shoes grown mighty old Pants faded knees with holes Stitched up now silver thread Fixed up now like I
Said boy You’ll be okay boy Your silver thread boy Your silver tiles Your silver bones —————————————— And all our hopes And all our friends Through parking lots I found this B I got in school —————————————— Three teeth left his silver smile Burnt skin from miles and miles Of crossing parking lots Three miles it never
Stops, boy You’ll be okay boy Your silver tiles Your silver bones With silver sides —————————————— And all our hopes And all our friends Through parking lots I found this B I got in school