jon bunting - your a family lyrics
versus
want to grow old
if i were you, i wouldn’t care
go eat some food, breakfast, bagels maybe eclairs?
you are not warm, you are cold
air conditioned hall in orlando
or sprinklers, or a breeze
or sitting barefoot on gr-ss in the shade beneath a tree
as a boy i didn’t want to move
i liked the country, i lived my friends, i liked the food
i was scared id lose my plot
but i got used to the city, the stores, the crowds and whatnot
i want to want to tell stories to you
i want to want to show pictures to you
the last time i went back to the east
a dixie flag was hung outside a house on my street
the shop shad been replaced with wahs wahs and matchbooks
but my friend marya still makes the best rice, a human can cook
the house where i was born and raised
the house where i was born and raised
was bought by a man, who owns guns for self defense
he tore down our trees, and tore out my playset to get a new fence
everything has to change
i want to want to hold on with you
i want want to be in trouble with
i want to want to be in danger with you
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