Odes to Poncey-Highland · Track 22 · closer
Corner of Ponce and Highland
Closer — a love letter to Poncey-Highland, the very corner where Ponce de Leon and North Highland almost meet; the grand and the gritty, the springs and the neon, the misfits and the magnolias; home. Big warm finish.
Lyrics
[Intro] Meet me where the blacktop hums a southern sound Where the heavy summer air is settling down [Verse 1] Walk along the pavement while the evening's getting loud Standing in the middle of a neon-tinted crowd Slide into a silver booth to leave the day behind "Food That Pleases" flashing bright since 1929 [Chorus] Right here at the corner of Ponce and Highland Our own little concrete, magnolia island Where the gritty meets the grand, and the asphalt is cracked There's a hundred years of magic just waiting in the back [Verse 2] Look up at the Plaza marquee, shining silver down While the old Ponce springs run secret through the broken ground We don't need a map to figure out the route Just follow the magnolias when the stars come out [Bridge] Raise a glass at Manuel's to the people in the room Laughing through the midnight underneath a paper moon The misfits and the dreamers, they always find a seat Watching all the headlights sweeping up the street [Chorus] Right here at the corner of Ponce and Highland Our own little concrete, magnolia island Where the gritty meets the grand, and the asphalt is cracked There's a hundred years of magic just waiting in the back [Outro] Yeah, we're staying at the corner The grand and the gritty The beating heart of this big old city Watching the taillights fade out toward the east While the neon flickers... And the morning just sort of sneaks in.