Conor Oberst Cape Canaveral Lyrics
            Oh, oh, oh brother totem pole
            I saw your legends lined up
            And I never felt more natural
            Apart, I just came apart
        
            Please, please, please sister Socrates
            You always answer with a question
            Show some kindness to a petty thief
            Forgive, you did forgive
        
            And watch the migrants' smoke in the old orange grove
            And the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral
            You've been a father to me, your 1960s speak
            Gives me comatose joy like re-run TV
            While the mountainside was shining
            Wild colors of my destiny
        
            I watched your face age backwards
            Changing shape in my memory
            You taught me victory's sweet
            Even deep in the cheap seats
        
            Hey, hey, hey mother interstate
            Can you deliver me from evil
            Make me honest, make me wedding cake
            Atone, I will atone
        
            Wait, wait, wait mighty outer s___e
            All that flying saucer terror
            Made me lazy, drinking lemonade
            A waste, it just went to waste
        
            Like the freon cold out the hotel door
            Or the white rocket fade over Cape Canaveral
            You've been a daughter to me, your buried s_____x grief
            I felt your poltergeist love like Savannah heat
            While the waterfall was pouring
            Crazy symbols of my destiny
        
            I watched your face die backwards
            Little baby in my memory
            You told me victory's sweet
            Even deep in the cheap seats
        
            And you don't judge me
            That's not your style
            But I won't see you for a little while
            And there's no worries, oh Lord, who's got time
            All these changes gonna fill your mind
        
            Like the citrus glow off the old orange grove
            Or the red rocket blaze over Cape Canaveral
            It's been a nightmare for me, some 1980s greed
            Gives me parachute dreams like old war movies
            While the universe was drawing
            Perfect circles for infinity
        
            I watched the stars get smaller
            Tiny diamonds in my memory
            I know that victory is sweet
            Even deep in the cheap seats
        
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