All the hope I had when I was young

I hope I wasn't wrong

I miss those days so I sing

"Don't take the money" song

That's why I'm out in the street tonight

Whistling wind down my teeth

Like somebody didn't fix 'em right

Some things just don't turn out nice.

Except my

Rolling thunder

Cursed my bedroom

Heard from your mother

She don't recognize you

Mickey mantle

Left on a sunday

And all of the neighborhood

Rushes home to pray.

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Yeah, a war goes on and on

Yeah, all the hope I had when I was young

I hope I wasn't wrong

That's why I'm up in my room tonight

Whistling wind down my teeth

Like somebody couldn't fix 'em nice

Some tings just don't turn out right.

Except my, except my

Rolling thunder

Cursed my bedroom

Heard from your mother

She don't recognize you

Mickey mantle

Left on a sunday

And all of the neighborhood

Rushes home to pray.

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Some things just don't turn out right

Rolling, thunder

Cursed my, bedroom

Heard from your mother

She don't recognize you

Mickey mantle

Left on a sunday

And all of the neighborhood

Rushes home to pray.

I don't have to sound like a

Same alphabet? yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...

Just, I don't

Some sounds are

Like I never read

It's like when you do the spanish thing in high school

Uh, every couple months

Um, it's- oh no ok- and I'm

Yeah...

It's too expensive

I think pain is way too alone in the corner

I'm trying to get myself back home soon

Yeah, looking like everybody knowing everybody lost somebody

It's like looking like everybody, knowing everybody lost somebody

I'm standing here in full

Knowing I've got to get myself back home soon.