Grocery Store

Please have your backpack ready to go
'Cause I'm standing in the doorway but not much longer
See me off 'cause I'm going to Ireland's shores
To stand on the rocks while the wind is blowing

Then I'll reach out
And do a nose dive
I'll wait for the sea
To show me it's alive

Take a run, dear son, to the grocery store
And make sure to brush your hair - the wind's torrential
It is prudent to bear yourself as an average man
Or else everyone will think that you've gone mental



Credits
Writer(s): People With Bodies
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