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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lawrence William Flatley III
Songwriter
Lyrics
You're getting old
And I can only hold your hand so much
You missed a spot
And I can only watch you turn to dust
Something so strange to me
About the way you think
Something so strange
I'm up with the sunrise
You sleep till the afternoon
Safe in your dream
Inflating your head with steam
Doing the math
You sit as your strapped into the backseat
It's out of my hands
Something so strange
Something so strange to me
Something so strange
Something so strange to me
I see you out in the front yard building a playhouse
It's too much weight on my chest and too long to wait out
You and your weight
You can't pull your weight
Writer(s): Lawrence Flatley Iii
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