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Off the album MILK TEETH, out now — || Follow Tyson Motsenbocker || Facebook: Instagram: Twitter: Spotify: Apple Music: __ Woke up from a dream I’m surrounded by the things That were loved by a younger me When your dad stumbles in Slurring words Spilling gin on my legos We sang along The things we love will take A piece of us away “It stabbed me and twisted,” He said, “from behind. I’ve got bone screws in places Only . finds.” And he tore at his letterman Cursing the world That has good things, and bad things And good things we held too long Well it happens so quickly The strapping on years Like Animal Mother His twin bandoliers And I’m trying to do better But so far behind Past strapped ammunition A good man is hard to find Well it’s time to move on To walk with my shoulders pulled back And my head held high When the old wars had ended The soldiers went home to drink wine And make love And I’m so Tired of trying I’m so tired of fighting I stared at my hands all the way from the airport Like Benedict Arnold Was living inside And maybe he does And maybe I am I wanna go back and just shout through the void to change course But there’s nobody there that could hear it Because time is a one way mirror
