On my Mind (Revelations)

Sitting here wondering what it be like to hold my grandpa’s hand, tell my dad he is the man, but there’s of banana slips so watch your kicks

Hold up, beaten as a youth

Never known

Hurt more than anyone should

And maybe this could be some sort of prayer

To back a few years, to really watch be grow

Let my grandma know of the horrors

Terrorized by the game, fascinated by the skill
The falls, waking up not feeling brand new

Life is on my mind and everyone I love

My mind is an life based on something different then it was supposed to be

If there is a god, let me see

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