Watsky - Dent In The Moon Lyrics
[Hook]Swing, out of your shoesAnd if you should lose this timeKeep on swinging and swinging and soonWhen you connectWith all of your strengthLook up and you might see a dent in the moon[Verse 1]Yeah, you see them craters?That was ‘cause a kid said there’d be none greaterIn ten years Hammering Hank was at the plate launching balls into space saying see ya laterSkinny as a toothpick but he got a knackWatch him swing a broomstick at a bottlecapWatch him rinse and repeat till he’s on the mapGoing from the cheap seats to the autographsPapa put a bat in my hand and all he said was never ever, ever, ever rock a Dodger hatAnd whether you win or you didn’t you gotta be getting dirtyAnd we better send your jersey to the laundromatIt was in the cardsI knew someday I’d be a big league starPlaying second base for the Giants wearing number 9 rocking knee-high socksIf I just worked hard[Hook][Verse 2]We had our 6th grade baseball tryouts on the basketball courtsSo a fastball—had hopsWe didn’t have a grass field and so coach hit us groundersOff the asphalt—I droppedA lot and so he hit ‘em faster and I took ‘em off my anklesYelling that’s all you got?And when I saw my name on the roster I went insaneLike I was sniffing bath salts, I’m not—here to play softI’ll go beastmode on a piñata and bite its mother*****ing face offUntil it rains candy out of its neck-holeI don’t go flexing my pecs, or get swoleI wasn’t the fastestAnd when I moved it kinda looked like I was running through molasses—true