クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harrison Lemke
Songwriter
歌詞
Late getting home again from the nursing home
Mom got scared again
Honeymoon postcard of some steps in Rome
From someone you thought of as a friend
But oh
It's a rare kind of friend
Who's gonna be there
Until the credits end
It's a rare kind of friend
Dream of blood flowing from Christ's own side;
Wake up to the TV drone in your childhood living room alone
With the insurance still not paying out
With the secrets you keep from everyone;
The way other people's lives seem to shine
With God's own light:
A place near the coast
Op-eds in the Seattle times
But oh
What kind of son
Would just take off
No thought for anyone?
What kind of son would you be?
Written by: Harrison Lemke
