The Phantom Underpass

A ragged winter jacket worn with love and abuse
And he doesn't seem to care about the holes in his shoes
Plays under the bridge for ducks in late afternoon
He'd sing "o-o-oh" (o-o-oh)
Got his old friends from high school he'd do anything for
And his dad's old guitar
He needs nothing more
There's a girl
And he seems to adore her
He'd sing "o-o-oh" (o-o-oh)
He knows it's time to go
And he looks a bit like me
Hey there Guitar Man
Would you sing me a little tune?
Make it a good one
Make sure I'll be amused
Couldn't look you in the eye
So I stare at your reflection
I'm sure you know (o-o-oh)
Catch a train going north
Escape Midwestern mundane
Catch the words in my throat
Hope they love me the same
Catch myself romanticizing being a boy
O-o-oh
I know it's time to go
Drowning underneath
The surface of a screen
He looks a bit like me
And he looks a bit like me
He's everywhere
The reflections stare
The reflections stare
He's everywhere
The reflections stare
The reflections stare