Down Down Bonner Road

We lie awake with the stars singing

Above the soft spring wind in a field on a trip with all our friends

And when the dark falls down, you can hear them whispering

"Tell me where the airwaves go

Or the three greatest songs you know

Or that endless waiting line of crazy dominoes

Set up so carefully

But I can't see the ending though."

And maybe it's alright

Or maybe it's not alright

Down a hall in your house

Have we been there together?

Down a hall in your house

Hiding down in the cellar

I heard you say your secret name into your fist

Take all the best things in life and write them on a list

I saw you did it in a minute

And I knew every idle minute

I watched you bury it in a ditch

And it felt alright

It felt all sort of alright

Down a hall in your house

In the [?] with him

With the blinds opened up

And the night climbing in there

Oh back when we were both so close to the beginning

We were [ward?] in a world

We were wild

We were winning