Please tell my heart to stay!
Hell I was 12 years old running down the night. The old quide marridian road. Creatures of the night were sniffing down my trail. Hunting me with a thirst of souls. My heart told me to keep on running don't stop go. I ran the souls of my shoes off, pounding down that old country road.
When I landed at your door. I called you Brother. You were always that to me. More of a Brother then an Uncle. Your eyes were faded down; your smile was gone; your beautiful bird was broken. Shedding tears through the night. I called you Brother and you blew right through me like a gost. Off to your Pisbo Beach, happy go, don't stop go. I changed a diaper that day. Hell, Andrew still don't know my name and that I called you Brother. I mowed your lawn that day. Tall grass down looking like a Sunday proper. I held Sara's hand that day and smiled my calm into her slip stream. Your beautiful bird was broken that day crying her love down.
Hell, I ran back down that old country road at the end of my day. I pealed off my broken down shoes and flat footed it to the bone. Them damn howlers were senting me closer. My heart was telling me don't stop go. Thank God for the rain the was pounding down on me and fading my sent into the night.
I rested my soul when I landed back No Where. My heart telling me don't stop go!
Hell I was 12 years old running down the night. The old quide marridian road. Creatures of the night were sniffing down my trail. Hunting me with a thirst of souls. My heart told me to keep on running don't stop go. I ran the souls of my shoes off, pounding down that old country road.
When I landed at your door. I called you Brother. You were always that to me. More of a Brother then an Uncle. Your eyes were faded down; your smile was gone; your beautiful bird was broken. Shedding tears through the night. I called you Brother and you blew right through me like a gost. Off to your Pisbo Beach, happy go, don't stop go. I changed a diaper that day. Hell, Andrew still don't know my name and that I called you Brother. I mowed your lawn that day. Tall grass down looking like a Sunday proper. I held Sara's hand that day and smiled my calm into her slip stream. Your beautiful bird was broken that day crying her love down.
Hell, I ran back down that old country road at the end of my day. I pealed off my broken down shoes and flat footed it to the bone. Them damn howlers were senting me closer. My heart was telling me don't stop go. Thank God for the rain the was pounding down on me and fading my sent into the night.
I rested my soul when I landed back No Where. My heart telling me don't stop go!
