Six years back in a small town
Spread like soft butter on the lips of the valley
You crashed down on me
Like a grand piano falling from a new york apartment
In an old cartoon
Standing there in your worn towel and frizzy hair
And if i dare to say your edges look a little rough
You were ufos
Banjos and rust
Crazy like the rest of us
We were like a family
Years go by and suddenly
When i'm gone
You're the song that keeps playing in my head
You get stuck
Growing up
But i remember when
We had it all
