Boston Ave.

After the service we'd climb up to the belfry To have a look around, kids from tulsa town Your dad would curse the Sunday drivers on the roadway We just sat in the back and we tried not to laugh And Donnie I still have dreams Where you've come back to get me And were back in the pews on Boston Avenue Drawing comic books around the hymns Oh you were my hero back then Oh how the light would know just how to shine on you After the service your mom took me to your old room She hadn't touched a thing, everything looked the same She said take anything you want if it means something to you Stone temple pilots cassette tape, I know every word to this day Where you going with the mask I found I can see right through it, why don't you put it down"