Feather in a Baseball Cap

I've never seen you frown this much It's time that we left this haunted town The spookiness of night surrounds us in trees Us on bikes on fountains Never been alone as such Your foot's on the clutch, your hand's on my crutch Slow down and run in little circles 'Til circles are black and on the ground And clever isn't where it's at 'Cause dumb is back Heads are holes and clouds And I've never seen you frown this much It's time that we got this flaunting down A feather in a baseball cap You dance all whack, weakened knees call And I've never seen you frown this much It's time that we rocked three daunting nouns It's better not to holla back 'Cause life long cracks speak through these walls