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Verse 1
Downtown, North past the airport
A dream in switch grass and concrete
Three gray floors of smoky windows
Facing the street
Michael pulls the blinds back up
Stares blankly down at the intersection
Watching for the guy who's got the angel dust
Crystal clear connection
Pre-chorus 1
Days like dominos
All in a line
We cheer for the home team
Every time
Chorus
Lakeside view
Lakeside view
Lakeside view for my whole crew
Verse 2
Most nights now sleep in the kitchen Keep my face cool on the floor And John, John comes by to drop off his envelopes Still playing postman after all these years
Pull down my Army surplus jacket Dig through some drawers to find the keys Emerge transformed in a million years From days like these
Pre-chorus 2 Under each eye Little grease paint smudge You can't judge us You're not the judge
Chorus Lakeside view Lakeside view Lakeside View for my whole crew
Bridge
And just before I leave
I throw up in the sink
One whole life recorded
In disappearing ink
And Ray left a message thumbtacked to the door
I don't even bother trying to read them anymore
Chorus Lakeside View Lakeside View Lakeside View for my whole crew
