I see the smooth of the swing seat
The rug worn underneath
My dear my dear it’s how you’ve worn on me
Perfectly perfectly
Though we once lived through our letters
Held and smudged by the sensors
What we didn’t get we didn’t need
Oh ‘cause we belong here
We belong here
More than the names of the streets, of the streets
The neighbor boys have grown and gone away
I remember when I did the same to you
I left you here and I went off to meet
The west coast and defeat the Japanese
And though we once lived through our letters
Held and smudged by the sensors
What we didn’t get we didn’t need
Oh ‘cause we belong here
We belong here
More than the names of the streets, of the streets
And this is myself on the swing
This is myself on the swing
I said this is myself on the swing
This is myself on the swing
We belong here (3x)