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Testo Few Years Make - Robert DeLong

Testo della canzone Few Years Make (Robert DeLong), tratta dall'album Just Movement

I started the car to make a trip
I held out for the afternoon
I'd call you late, but my head was out of the radio
I went to Hawaii on a trip
And didn't come down 'til I got home
Graduated Saturday and left the real world
Drove out east in my white car
To play at a church with our band
I got drunk and wandered off with my friend's latest girl
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
You got in the car for waterfalls
I fell asleep behind the wheel
I never cry for my best friend
Save August 28
I missed your birthday on the 5th
I held your hand, it was for a joke
I stood close for body warmth against frozen Keeney's field
Moved into a smaller room
I settled in but missed the rain
I walked inside of 2nd South and stayed in for a year
I mentioned the future as if I knew
I went off to school because I could
I never wanted anyone unless they were someone else
Matt and I blazed a trail
Walked on rocks on the stream
Started the summer on a dock
The water was cold and green
I'd call her now but we're no good
At conversations without games
And I am not her future lover
I'd always known I was
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
My sister's boyfriend's old blue van
Snowflakes on the clouded glass
Christmas lights and Jesus Christ
And visits from the dead
Sleeping in on Saturdays
Old computers, constant rain
Golf with Edward weekday nights
He died when I was ten
Flannel t-shirts, house on stilts
Spaceships on a brand new couch
Mom and Dad, I love you now more than ever had before
The house was made a living space
But the sand was a battleground
I found toy cars buried in the dirt behind the porch
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
A few years make a difference
Got a castle from Diane and Norm
Paper airplane club at three
Kissed a girl but didn't mean to kiss anyone else
I hung my own neck on a swing
When I was three, I cried real hard
A coffee can, I might have died every day since then
I gave God up to rationale
I met him knocking on my door
I'll die and tell him, "I don't know you
You never called me back"
I closed my eyes and saw that I was never old or young or smart
I was everyone I'd ever met who I'd never loved enough



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Writer(s): Robert Charles Edward Delong
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