Intro: verse 1 Laying in your clearing we’re limb by limb Built me in one morning with the leaves around your skin I hear rainfall on the palm Of the only hand that will hold mine And I listen, yea I listen I just lay there with her listenin’ Drifting afternoon, drop down afternoon Afternoon, afternoon spray verse 2 My boss Leslie’s like your grandfather that you like less that your other grandfather Cause he’s kind of a prick and he says things like keep your hair cut But he just cares about things you should care about like Doing your work right and showing up on time keeping your word and old world craftsmanship He’s probably a better man And your more casual grandpa Here’s to old school I think you’re grandpa number one And I just wanted to tell you that night’ll probably mess you up somehow anyway later