"Hatchery" lyrics
Funambulist (Kevin Devine & Caroline Glaser) Lyrics
"Hatchery"
Pull up to a Time Machine
Little shells and the Hatchery
Everything is just the same as she left in '13
Honey, what do ya wanna take?
Fillin' up all the dead space
Then we watch him nodding off to the baseball game
I don't wanna lie about it
But I don't wanna talk about it
We all decided it was easier for this way
I don't know what happens next
I always had a kind of confidence
In where we go and what exists
What a shitty time to question it
The place on South High Street
Floral prints and memories
Old photos of my mom as the county fair queen
Music books with other names inside
Never returned or apologized
Her writing is identical to mine
And I don't wanna hold it in
It's just that I don't wanna worry him
Here at the end I'd never steal that peace of mind
I don't know what happens next
I always had a kind of confidence
In where we go and what exists
What a shitty time to start questioning
Questioning, I started questioning
Questioning, I started questioning
Questioning, questioning, I started questioning
Questioning
I don't know what happens next
I always had a kind of confidence
In where we go and what exists
What a shitty time to question it
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