All We'll Ever Be

Mondays you'd always beat me to the gate

Tuesday was closer but I'll make it someday

We'd pace back and forth as the rain hit the ground

I tell you I still hear the sound

Of old school country all the way home

And a backpack filled with everything I own

Out in the garden where you

Poured your heart and your soul

And I still sing along

All the way, all the way

And even though you're gone

I can still hear you say

Hey

Summer weekdays down at the school

You'd launch me headfirst into the pool

We had the run of the place you were so damn cool

You were everything I wanted to be

Your stiff upper lip was wasted on me

Cause you pinned your emotions to the end of your sleeve

I'm a cryer like you and Mum makes three

That's all we'll ever be

And I still sing along

All the way, all the way

And even though you're gone

I can still hear you say

We're nearly, back home

To faces we know

We're nearly, back home

We're nearly, back home

To faces we know

We're nearly, back home

We're nearly, back home

To faces we know

We're nearly, back home

We're nearly, back home

To faces we know

We're nearly, back home