Fences
Hunting Season
When I was really young I lived in this tiny town calledWilkinson in Washington state.It is at the base of a giant, snowy mountain that you couldsee from the windows of the school bus and your classroomand even your bedroom windows.And people were always saying it was going to erupt any day,so once a month we'd have to get under our desks inpreparation.And the school bus used to drive by this old metal boat thatwas sort of abandoned in a cow pasture.I always used to daydream that when the mountain explodedthat I would get in the boat and I'd be save from the lavaand I could go to my mother's work and pick her up and wewould ride somewhere.I was never sure where we would go but anywhere that wassafe...He took one to the lake and he fell like a pineThe doe no longer wide-eyed and a love not mineWe both have made mistakes in this war that's our lifeThe doe no longer wide-eyed, my dear, my wifeI'm not like you, would have let him walk awayYou took your aim and my eyes became two caves, cavesHe almost got away, left to bleed in our mindsLetras de cancionesThe doe no longer wide-eyed in a blood like wineWe both have tried to fake all the joy in our livesThe doe no longer wide-eyed, my dear, my wifeI'm not like you, would have let him walk awayYou took your aim and my eyes became two cavesI'm not like you, would have let him walk awayYou took your aim and my eyes became to caves, cavesOoooooo oooo oooo
From Letras Mania