17 Is 70

17 is 70 when it feels feels like you've been in a world war

Bombs and shells besides my feet the oceans what I listen for

But they're not coming home
The food has made them sick

The birds outside are wondering why
We don't sing together anymore

It's hard 2 find the stage and shore of
Things that aren't worth fighting for

But who am I to say
When gun powders the problem
When they decide the outcome
Of everything we know

The doctor said to get some sleep
But my best meds are right under the table

Tranquil me they're safe with me
Right under the stable

But with their tails gone
Will they be faithful
Be faithful
Be faithful



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Spencer
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