Neighborhood Testo

honey, sit out on the porch with me let's watch meteors and try to ignore the fight that's going on next door someone's having a party on Patey Street they're taking the tv outside, must be this heat when the moon is big and the air feels good it's suddenly a different kind of neighborhood honey, sit out on the porch with me we'll look at stars while children start fires in the house opposite ours they're taking the furniture outside to drink beer they're turning the stereos up loud so we can all hear when the moon is big... honey, sit out on the porch with me lean against my arm and enjoy this calm and the lonely sound of a car alarm everybody's staying up late on our terrace the big black dogs are barking but the don't scare us when the moon is big...