Luke Franks - Down The Street

You stood me up for days
You gave me a grenade
You said to pull it slow
You said it wouldn’t blow
Your father told you so

You waited up all night
To catch a glimpse of light
Afraid it wouldn’t come
You dipped a rag in rum
And sparked it with your thumb

You beat me to the punch
I punched you to the beat
Covered in your blood
Footprints from the mud
Trailed me down the street

We’ll find our place
In this old world
Don’t count the days
Just know I’m gone
But not for right
And not for wrong
Compared to us
It won’t be long

Look to now for ways to mend
For assurance we’ll look to then
Take your lies and make them so
I’ll Return we’ll know we know

Written by:
LUKE AARON FRANKS

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