Our Hill at Henry Hudson Video (MV)

I see you in this room
Doing something wild, I say
I don't think you believe all the things you've done to me
We're weird I'm pretty sure
There's no one in this house, you say
We might as well take the tour ourselves and then
You consciously step onto the stair

We are cool, shadowed grass beneath the trampoline
Past our hill at Henry Hudson
And the same afternoon you had bowed your head I drew

I'm listening as we go to someone else's prayers I know
The movie starts, oh never end
Until the part where we begin to see the light
There was a storm when you were born
The first sound you heard was rain, I'm sure
I clear my throat and shut the door
All these gestures have been made before
And it's pouring out

We are cool, shadowed grass beneath the trampoline
Past our hill at Henry Hudson
And the same afternoon you had bowed your head I drew

What's it mean to be good
I'd live there if I could, you know
There's a movie of a busy street
In a town where children tap their feet
And it does exist
You lived there with your friend
She helped you with your beard and swept the kitchen floor
A hundred holes
The interviewer sails to shore
Then the movie starts

We are cool, shadowed grass beneath the trampoline
Past our hill at Henry Hudson
And the same afternoon you bowed your head I drew