Track 10 of the album Parade for the Ordinary Tuesday · 2024
Signed Across Each Other's Shirts
“Desks pushed back, shirts signed and the last bell not yet rung. A loud, laughing finale for a loud, laughing record.”
classical crossover · choral pop · stadium pop · 3:43
Lyrics
The last bell hasn't rung yet, but we're already loud Desks pushed to the corners, a laughing, spilling crowd Marker pens are out now, we're drawing on our sleeves Names we'll know for ever, and the ones we'll hardly leave Pack the bags, hold the door One more corridor to run One more time before it's done Sign it across each other's shirts Sign it in the gold of the afternoon Every little thing that ever hurt Turns to something we can sing out loud Ink will fade and summer will come But we were here, and we were young Sign it across each other's shirts The last day sings us out, sings us on Mr. Aldane's got his coat on, he's pretending not to see The whole back row is signing up for what we're going to be Someone's got a speaker, someone's got a plan Down the stairs together, hand in hand in hand Pack the bags, hold the door One more corridor to run One more time before it's done Sign it across each other's shirts Sign it in the gold of the afternoon Every little thing that ever hurt Turns to something we can sing out loud Ink will fade and summer will come But we were here, and we were young Sign it across each other's shirts The last day sings us out, sings us on Quiet for a moment, the playground in the sun Every one of us is thinking of the ones who'll be gone Hold the gate a little longer, let the moment stay Then we throw our arms up wide and run the whole way Sign it across each other's shirts Sign it in the gold of the afternoon Every little thing that ever hurt Turns to something we can sing out loud Ink will fade and summer will come But we were here, and we were young Sign it across each other's shirts The last day sings us out, sings us on Sign it, sign it, the last day sings us on