Dave's Song Lyrics

On the walk home

I didn't think about it

On the walk home

Without a sound

And in the evening

We didn't talk about it

In the evening you stuck around

So I won't

I pictured myself in a boat on a river

With familiar scenes spilling out for no reason, I

Could parse through the breach

But the line always ends up too long for me to fit in

In the early afternoon

On days I'm better left alone

Somewhere in the ocean

There's a hole

And in the early afternoon

On days I don't pick up the phone

Somewhere in the ocean

There's a hole.