
The Return Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
In your mind there's a place
One old neighborhood
Where you learned to see
Everything around you
The one faithful dog who was
Buried in the backyard
Between white blossoming rosebushes
Your brain loops back
To the blond boy in a back alley
Hosing down aluminum chairs
Twin fountains on his sunglasses
How you loved him in the moment
Never learning his name
In your mind there's a place
One old neighborhood
Where you learned to see
Everything around you
Where you learned to see
This was a time when mothers washed
Their daughters' hair in the sink
Cats wandered between yards
And men wore soft gray hats
On Sundays
This was a place where
Families sat on small porches
Or for hours on stairs by the door
Yelling out to neighbors
Across the street
In your mind
The sidewalks are always buckled or cracked
Because of the trees
You remember
Mothers telling their daughters
Small refusals make things interesting
And dads saying to their sons they smoked to
Get used to the taste of things
In your mind there's a place
One old neighborhood
Where you learned to see
Everything around you
Where you learned to see
In the old neighborhood in your mind
Your best friend knocks on your door
Holding an orange in the sunlight
How you both walked and walked
Until the sun went down
These were days where you watched
The old drunk on the corner
And memory unkindly has you back
Before his breathy chant
Hey Hey
I love you
Again you're walking away
Trying to ignore his urine soaked coat
His smile as he offered Ritz crackers
From his pockets
You weren't the only one
Others shook their heads
No No Thank you
The flash
Sweet salt of pain
Of an outstretched hand
Going back in
In the old neighborhood in your mind
You see them again
Mothers telling their daughters
Small refusals make things interesting
And dads saying to their sons they smoked to
Get used to the taste of things
They smoked to
Get used to the taste of things
In your mind there's a place
One old neighborhood
Where you learned to see
Everything around you
Where you learned to see
Where you learned to see