John Lowell Anderson - Boyish

Stuck in a boyish dream again
Shadows bigger on the grass
Always happy to go to class

Doing what I'm asked to do
Flying colors golden sash
As long as I'm given a task

Paint the sky the right kind of blue
Or spell the word out Tennessee
I won a couple spelling b's

Hockey in the street after school
Never mind the sweaty jeans
Another goal another team

Another chance to be a part of something
Bigger than myself
That's what I thought her and I had felt

Another game to get my mind off things
Leadership and playing well
Don't forget they go to hell

I've got a lot to learn
If i could write what you mean to me in cursive
I'm nervous to take another turn around the sun
Boyish in my love

Playing tag was a bloody scene
Zach hit his head on the monkey bars
Ten stitches and it left a mark

Chris and Drew ate batteries
Said I couldn't join the club
Unless I found a AA to suck down

I could read the world back then
Carefully crafted hierarchy
I think it still makes sense to me

Watch the clouds roll back in folds
I always did what I was told
Still they warned me about getting old

I've got a lot to learn
If i could write what you mean to me in cursive
I'm nervous to take another turn around the sun
Boyish in my love

Written by:
John Anderson

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John Lowell Anderson

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