Thee Old Man

These will be the sounds of nostalgia for a past I never lived
We are a collection of moving traumas trying to stay alive
Thee child ten
School, work and faith, validation I could never pay
I don't want to give some kind of pre-established perfect monkey dance
We're all canned
But you can learn to walk after 30 years down the road
These shoes don't fit
But I've been through a marathon so I could prove myself to you
Who I made
You only live inside my head so I could run to you
Thee Old Man
Strikes with thunders if you don't give him virgin blood



Credits
Writer(s): Fernando Sandoval
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