Dandelion Seed

Lisa, I came to think of us before
 As I walked through our old town
 Preparing for a storm
 I bought water and candles like the prepper I've always been
 Oh, Lisa, Lisa
 I always waited for the worst
 While you just smiled and dived in head first
 There's a sadness in everything I never did
 And everything that I did do
 While not really being there
 Never stepped over the threshold with both shoes
 Made sure I never got close to anything that I could lose
 Oh, Lisa, Lisa
 I couldn't really see
 How I built a bomb shelter under every dream
 And how I slowly came to be a dandelion seed
 Blaming the wind for where it carried me
 The storm's picking up
 Been waiting long enough at this bus stop
 So I turn around, make a beeline past [?]
 Dripping down [?]
 Down to the harbor
 To what's left of this old town
 I sit there and listen to the wind and how it's playing
 Through the cranes over it's hissing and
 The wind is like a
 The wind is like a string section
 The wind is like a string section
 The wind is like a string section
 The wind is like a string section