Lyrics

Whats that? Is that a bald eagle No that's a crow who stole an egg On the Fourth of July Lets go swimming in the river its hot as hell But I hear thunder I am nine years old in line for breast stroke I am running to dad's car No I am here, I am 25 I don't have 20 minutes for your bullshit Phone and keys are in my sneaker Behind a pine I am a streaker My friends are smiling underwater I jump the bank a lanky otter I am looking at water hitting water And I am the rock, I am the eddy I am my roommates in love I am blackbеrry jelly I am the weir, I am thе spillway We are singing drinking at the dam I am a cartoon Callahan I am the man getting struck by lighting Huddled under the tire sculptors tarp we are laughing and breathing hard My knee is bloody from scrambling out The rain finally quit and we all split an elephant ear And I went and talked to you for the first time in at least a year You were surprised and I felt bad Your mom said I was a ghost back from the dead And I didn't quite know how to respond to that Looking at your art on a table Cause im not a ghost And I ain't dead I am a crow who stole an egg On the 4th of July