For the Khakis and the Sweatshirts by Oxford Collapse Lyrics

For the khakis and the sweatshirts
Pockets in between
Gingham and gossamer, taffeta tears
Factory settings, erasing the fields
High school tide pools, enrolled with your cuticles
Overturning textiles, moving to Mexico
Back to you
Back to you

We lived like O'Shea Jackson
Low-rider station wagon
Nothing to lose
We had a secret garden
But lost the key and can’t get in
What will we do?

When we do
When we do
I can't wade out to you
'Cause you’re not that near
Beneath the Andes and the ocean
Retaining walls will leak
We lived near the water
Wash our hair in its wake
I'll wash you too
I like you too
I like you too
I like you too