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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kim Schifino
Drums
Matt Johnson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kim Schifino
Songwriter
Matt Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colby Dix
Additional Producer
Matt Johnson
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We cut the legs off of our pants
Threw our shoes into the ocean
Sit back and wave through the daylight
Sit back and wave through the daylight
[Verse 2]
Slip and slide on subway grates
These shoes are poor man's ice skates
Fall through like change in the daylight
Fall through like change in the daylight
[Verse 3]
I miss yellow lines in my roads
Some color on monochrome
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
[Verse 4]
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
Maybe I'll paint them in myself
[Verse 5]
These sidewalks liquid, then stone
Building walls and an old pay phone
It rings like all through the daylight
It rings like all through the daylight
[Chorus]
And in the daylight, we can hitchhike to Maine
I hope that someday, I'll see without these frames
And in the daylight, I don't pick up my phone
'Cause in the daylight, anywhere feels like home
[Verse 6]
I have five clocks in my life
And only one has the time right
I'll just unplug it for today
I'll just unplug it for today
[Verse 7]
Open hydrant, rolled down windows
This car might make a good old boat
And float down Grand Street in daylight
And float down Grand Street in daylight
[Verse 8]
And float down Grand Street in daylight
And float down Grand Street in daylight
And float down Grand Street in daylight
And float down Grand Street in daylight
[Verse 9]
And with just half of the sunburn
New yellow lines that I earned
Step back and here comes the night time
Step back and here comes the night time
[Chorus]
And in the daylight, we can hitchhike to Maine
I hope that someday, I'll see without these frames
And in the daylight, I don't pick up my phone
'Cause in the daylight, anywhere feels like home
[Chorus]
And in the daylight, we can hitchhike to Maine
I hope that someday, I'll see without these frames
And in the daylight, I don't pick up my phone
'Cause in the daylight, anywhere feels like home
Written by: Kim Schifino, Matt Johnson