The Hat Company

The hat company HQ sits in Swellview by the shore
An outer line of white chalk is a short walk from the door
Vendors sit so laid back they don't keeptrack of the score
Guards are waiting hating, you sneak underneath the door

Cloudy chance of grey some people say they like it here
Others stopand try forgetting why- the things they hear
Return to your land but take a hand to helpyou steer
Shock of sun is sharplike golden carpin water clear

And then I go to the place you'll always know
And then I return- I think we'll never learn
So keepon trying to change my mind

I may go away just like a job for a while
It's harder when I'm here like it's hard to make you smile
Can't believe the rest you know It's best when I'm without it
Tell me you want more but I don't want to talk about it