I have these dreams I’m walking home
home where it used to be
everything is as it was
frozen in front of me

here I stand six feet small
romanticizing years ago
well it’s a bittersweet feeling
hearing “Wrapped Around Your Finger” on the radio

and these days
I wish I was six again
oh make me a red cape
I wanna be Superman
oh if only my life was more like 1983
all these things would be more like they were at the start of me
I had it made in 83

thinking about my brother Ben
I miss him everyday
he looks just like his brother John
but on an eighteen month delay

no such thing
why georgia
my stupid mouth
your body is a wonderland
neon
city love
83
3×5
love song for no one
back to you
great indoors
not myself
st. patrick’s day