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​​​ducksmithson​​ - ​campfire tales​ lyrics

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i think i’d like to build a home for sensitive boys
who cry and use their mothers’ soap to drown out noise
i wanna keep two in my pocket for when i need to make a choice
but can’t decide

i should invest in better eye drops for my two red eyes
that cry for universities i never applied
and my future sits in front of me
but i keep jumping three steps behind

i’m getting older like i’ve read about
i know the common counter arguments
that make mine appear sound
and i repeat the questing ’til i barely even recognize the phrase
is this worth living ’til old age?
old age
i wanna pass him on the highway while he looks like sh+t
off on a pretty long adventure looking pretty sick of it
i wanna flip him both my fingers
check his plates before speeding away

and i lie so much i start to call them campfire tales
’cause i can’t drive, i sit inside instead, but no one cares
and i get so embarrassed still when i keep trying but nothing ever goes my way
and i keep singing

i’m getting older like i’ve read about
i know the common counter arguments
that make mine appear sound
and i repeat the questing ’til i barely even recognize the phrase
is this worth living

now, i go the extra mile just to see things through
drinking cucumber water like good cowboys do
and no one sits behind me just to check and see to
that i’m alright

but i still got a song that made makes me jump for joy
and my mother loved a song once that her mom called noise
and her mom before her probably felt that way sometimes
they were probably singing
i’m getting older like i’ve read about
i know the common counter arguments
that make mine appear sound
and i repeat the questing ’til i barely even recognize the phrase
is this worth living
oh, god, this might be living
my lord, is this what’s living ’til old
old
old



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