04-23-2022, 12:27 AM
Listen here: mboxdrive.com/Days%20We%20Leave%20Behind.mp3
Lyrics:
Hickory smoking up
coolers filled with ice,
hammock swaying
in an easy breeze.
Over on the diamond all the kids
are playing nice.
The skyline is speckled
green with trees.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
Closed eyes,
warm sun.
Thinking of the days we leave behind.
See a little bird weaving
patterns in the sun
looking for the tree
it calls its home.
Over on the diamond
Johnny's cracked his first homerun
a flower blooms in view
of everyone.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
Closed eyes,
cold beer.
Thinking of the days we leave behind.
Lyrics:
Hickory smoking up
coolers filled with ice,
hammock swaying
in an easy breeze.
Over on the diamond all the kids
are playing nice.
The skyline is speckled
green with trees.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
Closed eyes,
warm sun.
Thinking of the days we leave behind.
See a little bird weaving
patterns in the sun
looking for the tree
it calls its home.
Over on the diamond
Johnny's cracked his first homerun
a flower blooms in view
of everyone.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
Closed eyes,
cold beer.
Thinking of the days we leave behind.

