You never met one of your grandpas, never met one of mine Thirty seven years since my dad’s dad died It was pain, it was shock, it was way too soon He’s watching down on you, hot air balloons The year before big Johnny died, absolutely brutal on your mom and I Can we save our souls? Can we get out of this hole? Spring in the air, appetites back Expand the territory, build up the stack Summer is sweating and sporting a tan Testing the limits, make the most of the land Autumn is celebrating, saying goodbye Prepare the inevitable, getting ready to die Winter is barren and lacking in light The present is frozen but the future is bright
It was hospital visits and watching your phone It was knowing soon that your mom will be alone Overdue sharing and spilling our guts Coming to terms, assessing the cuts Heavy-heart questions, no answers in sight Childhood memories and adult spites Rare-view mirror or look way ahead No equilibrium, can’t get out of bed Man, it fucks up the head Man, it fucks up the head
I see you, I see me I can’t wait to show I see you, I see me Same boat we row I see you, I see me Same boat we row Same boat we row We row We row We row We row Same boat we row
Well life fucks with your head Well life fucks with your head
I see you, I see me I can’t wait to show I see you, I see me Same boat we row I see you, I see me Same boat we row Same boat we row We row We row We row We row Same boat we row