Washington St. - Attic Salt

Was it the glitter on your shoes

That caught my attention as you were cutting through

Traffic to meet your friend

On the corner of 4th and Washington

He waved at you from the doorway

As I sat in my car at the four-way

Wondering how far I am from being

The one whose ends aren’t meeting

And will you see me

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

On Washington Street

You waved at me from the doorway

As I held my sign by the four-way

Wondering which cars have hearts still beating

And the Washingtons I’m needing

But they don’t see me until

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

On Washington Street

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

Jaywalking to the Mission

On Washington Street