This Old Town

Lots of things, To do today, But we just sit around
November leaves are in the yard, but you don't make a sound
The Afternoon slips away, The morning's underground

Take a walk around the block, watch the sky go black
Eat a bit, then fall asleep, it's time I don't want back
Phones don't ring, the house alone, There's nothing that we lack

I'm okay, I wanna hear you say, I'm just glad that you're around, in this old town

The way the light falls on the chair, the way you feel in bed
And late at night, I'm up alone, or something that I read
Coming home, see you there, I'm happy in my head

I'm okay, I wanna hear you say, I'm just glad that you're around, in this old town



Credits
Writer(s): Ted Hattemer
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