Harry Teardrop - Stolen

one take shot on bowery, september 2025


Lyrics:
If you were a god, what would you do?
would you take care of me or fly to the moon?
I don't know where I stand if you're just gonna go
so take it take it slow with me
cause my heart can't take enough
tonight is stolen
on the stairwell and I'm not afraid now
I'll be sincere like autumn red
I fall into the street
pebbles scraped up your knees
do me just a favor when you're going out, take me in

we touch, touch, touch, and then we go
back to Newark
outside it's summer now
your Friday night's my diary
we touch, touch, touch, and then we go, go
gust in our arms and
against all the odds, still you

in every damn season
I just wanna know where you are
I know it's imploding
by the summer's end we could go to the radio tower
near the power lines, get faded by the wind turbines
petrify the dragonflies that swirl like cinnamon
you're just like me when you walk insane right through the door
you're just like me when you back away and go
"don't say, don't say that"
I don't know how old we'll be when poetry and photographs can
bring you back, bring you back like "what's going on?"

we touch, touch, touch, and then we go
back to Newark
outside the summer's done
but your Friday night's my diary for real
don't say goodbye
don't say goodbye
don't say goodbye