From the recording Don't Be Late
Lyrics
Don' Be Late!
One day I saw a father
walking down a road
never really understood
the weight of all his load
now I find me pondering
the road that I am on
and it leaves me wondering
of all the places I have gone
If I can't get you to savor
If I cant set you straight
I will ask you a favor
Don't be late!
and you are one of many
who I have taken on
at first you were so friendly
at first you had so much charm
now it seems I'm stuck here
with all choices being poor
trying hard to give to give a fuck
trying but so unsure Chorus
solo
many have gone walking
feeling we aren't wrong
aren't we all just stalking
the place that we belong
we gather here together
I'm not the only one
just birds of a feather
absurdly hanging on Chorus