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nothing,nowhere. - wooden home
Hey Joe, this is Gordon in Burlington, Vermont. It's Friday afternoon now, here on the east-coast, I'm guessing you're out, I don't know. If we don't hear from you we're going to have to put out a billing-situation for the [*click*]
Hey Joe, it's dad, just calling to see how you're doing, you know, tough luck on the last few times, but you've got to keep pushing ahead, you know, keep at it, and don't let it keep getting you down
After all this I'll say
There's always more time
There's always tomorrow
Cause I can't be honest with myself
And I hope you'll forgive me
I'm trying my best
To be what I want to be
Say what's on my mind
Be a better man
Fucking learn to socialize
But I won't
Maybe one day
Just as long as I stay awake
Just as long as I wake up
Just as long as I leave my bed
But you're the only one who kept me together
And I'd be lying if I said I was fine
You don't have to call back
Just thought that I would try
Cause I still feel your presence
Flowing through my veins
I can only blame so much
On my fucked up brain
And the pills that I've been taking
Just accentuate the pain
So I'll build my own wooden home
To rest my frail frame
I can still feel your presence
Flowing through my veins
I can only blame so much
On my fucked up brain
And the pills that I've been taking
Just accentuate the pain
So I'll build my own wooden home
To rest my frail frame
I felt the cold wind in Minnesota
Felt that old heat in Arizona
I've seen the barrenness of Oklahoma
I've been to Little Rock, down to Kansas
Seen the pretty folk in Los Angeles
But I always knew that I'd come home
So I can drive around the Rotary
Listening to Owen
Wishing I was someone
Spending time with anyone
And when we leave this Earth
What will we have
A couple laughs and a couple fights
But you're the only one who kept me together
And I'd be lying if I said I was fine
You don't have to call back
Just thought that I would try
Cause I still feel your presence
Flowing through my veins
I can only blame so much
On my fucked up brain
And the pills that I've been taking
Just accentuate the pain
So I'll build my own wooden home
To rest my frail frame
I can still feel your presence
Flowing through my veins
I can only blame so much
On my fucked up brain
And the pills that I've been taking
Just accentuate the pain
So I'll build my own wooden home
To rest my frail frame
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