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