Brooklyn Park

Mister pine tree in my front yard
Grew too tall and couldn't stay
Maybe I've outgrown my childhood home
And like the pine, I'll fall someday

If only I could find a way to start somewhere new
I'd shake off each excuse
If only I could wander in the dark, I'd leave my roots
Back in Brooklyn Park

On the corner lives an old woman
In a house dressed in weeds
Her eyes peek out behind the blinds
And like me, she's scared to leave

If only I could find a way to start somewhere new
I'd shake off each excuse
If only I could wander in the dark, I'd leave my roots
Back in Brooklyn Park

All these bricks I've known have aged with time
The faded porch with that old wind chime
I'll lock that purple door with boxes at my side
And I'll say goodbye

If only I could find a way to start somewhere new
I'd shake off each excuse
If only I could wander in the dark, I'd leave my roots
Back in Brooklyn Park



Credits
Writer(s): Karlie Bartholomew
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