i've got my last famous words all wasted like easy money on saturday night.
your mommy was right,
the days i spent being a child
is a short time indeed.
and him, my true friend, almost got wasted out of my memory short.
we used to share a fort
in his bedroom, his fam' lived for life support.
do you remember?
God knows we got scattered like pebbles down the country road.
just like your dad once told,
time somehow purifies all the love,
can you feel it?
God knows we got scattered like pebbles
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