℗ © 2026 Down The Whole Rabbit Records. All rights reserved. [Intro] Rain on my grip tape Paint on my jeans Needles in the alleyway Sirens in my dreams [full band enters] 91! 91! 1991! [Verse 1] Sleeping on a bus bench, corner of Pike and Pine Backpack for a pillow, skateboard pressed against my side Pocket full of mean streaks, fat caps, and rattle cans Writin’ hungry in big letters on the back of a coffee stand Flat-spotted wheels and mobbin’ Denny from the hill Wheel-bite’n curves like it's the only way to feel Under I-5 is where we settle down some nights Always some buster thinking he's ready to fight Hip-hop heads and cardboard floors Putting up throwies, watching B-boy wars Empty 40s and sparking buds to the dome No windows, no doors, but it felt like home [Chorus] Homeless in Seattle, but the walls had my name Silver dripped on alleys, that's how I scream my pain Skateboard to travel, my skull was leaking brain I was broke, I was breaking, but I still left my stain I still wrote my name (name, name) I still wrote my name [Verse 2] Rain in my hoodie, soaking through my DCs Library bathroom try to shake off what I can't see Security tripping, kid you can't sleep in that chair So I wrote FUCK YOU across the roof and it's still there Spare change if you can, we split a four-piece chicken Threw some nickels and a dollar, now we really finger-licking Found some down spouts to climb, if you fall it's four stories but a burner on that hotel, fuck I'll do it for the glory Downtown after dusk, ducking cops, avoiding judges We bombed that fucking city till our fingers looked like smudges Last bus out, didn’t have fare, so we rode out the fear Scribed “STILL HERE” on the window, then disappear [Chorus] [full intensity, shouted vocals] Homeless in Seattle, but the but the walls had my name Silver dripped on alleys, that's how I scream my pain, Skateboard and travel, my skull was leaking brain I was broke, I was breaking, but I still left my stain I wrote my name! I wrote my name! [Bridge] They said we were nothing Nothing, we were just kids left in the rain I'm nothing! I'm nothing! I'm nothing! I'm nothing! We carved that into the frame Of every bridge, every ramp, every sign, every train If you ever see a faded tag on a rusted door Know some kid who had nothing and nowhere Still wanted more [Outro] We existed somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! My crew was somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! We existed somewhere else! My crew was somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else! Somewhere else!
