Old Timer

Old timer
Keep your head up
Old old timer
Keep your head up

So much to say your stories are
The darkest clouds come from the north
And I can tell there's pain to speak
But that comes with lost memories

Old timer
Keep your head up
Hold old timer
Keep your head up

I'd love to hear your thoughts on life
But they portray a foggy night
You've seen this world tip on its back
In the world of records blood bath

My dreams are easy
My dreams are nothing like that
Our dreams can haunt us
Of things that have not happened yet

So much to say your stories are
The darkest clouds come from the north
And I can tell there's pain to speak
But that comes with lost memories

My dreams are easy
My dreams are nothing like that
Our dreams can haunt us
Of things that have not happened yet



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Beitle
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