Saturday, March 2, 2019

1971(Arnold Melleby, 03.02.2019)

mom,
you always had your way
of getting your way with dad
trying to protect us
my saddest day, though
came with your passing

stuck in 1971
sniffing gold
gettin` high
on never growin` old

I just wanna be
a little selfish
and put you ahead
of myself
this time

every time we meet
I get too close to heaven
and I guess you scare me astray

to a glory
and its fall
hold me tight
prevent my wings
from parting with you

stuck in 1971
sniffing gold
gettin` high
on never growin` old

feel my pain
heal my pain
I see beauty
I feel love
every time
I look at you
in the mirror

stuck in 1971
sniffing gold
gettin` high
on never growin` old

feel my pain
heal my pain
I see beauty
I feel love
every time
I look at you
in the Mirror

stuck in 1971
sniffing gold
gettin` high
on never growin` old

so, the story goes
and will continue
untill the end
of time

I guess
being stuck
in 1971
ain`t that bad
after all

unless
you`re balled