"Through The Sound Of Crashing Pins" lyrics

Bowling alley conversation
Coffee with no free refills
In a whirlwind of what we hate
Pins drop and I stare straight

Normalizing our friendship
Means talking about the obvious
And hanging out every other week

The p.a. music made us laugh for a minute
And I remember the hole that we were in
And I crawled back in it

The video game stole my quarter
So I sat back down and rolled my eyes
Offered to buy you that refill
But I was short a nickel and two dimes

The p.a. music made us laugh for a minute
And I remember the hole that we were in
And I crawl back in it