I've never seen you frown this much   It's time that we left this haunted town   The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees   Us on bikes on fountains      Never been alone as such   Your foot's on the clutch, your hand's on my crutch   Slow down and run in little circles   'Til circles are black and on the ground      And clever isn't where it's at   'Cause dumb is back   Heads are holes and clouds      And I've never seen you frown this much   It's time that we got this flaunting down   A feather in a baseball cap   You dance all whack, weakened knees call      And I've never seen you frown this much   It's time that we rocked three daunting nouns   It's better not to holla back   'Cause life long cracks speak through these walls