I was born in Long Branch
I was raised where they'd sleep in shifts
And I grew up with the doors closed
And where the hearts beat
Oh, owl here
Oh, owl there
All we knew was our own despair
And the place where I first learned to swim
Was named and never named again
My dreams were wet then
I could count all the notes till the end of a song
An ode to my little gay boner for staying true
And an ode to the walk between here and Warner
It's far
I'll say a prayer now even though I don't believe
A prayer you can see from the bridge
A prayer for my friend, a prayer for my dog
And for the rain
I remember pouring my heart out
To my favorite lifeguard
While he twirled that whistle round
And I shared with him my dreams
And all the monster movies I made up
Singing ode to my little gay boner for staying true
An ode to my Harmony II professor
You're an asshole
We want the angel
We want the angel
And the robot said
We want the angel
We want the angel