Settled

hey
who's afraid
of growing old and settled
stay
while you can
you make it all better

streets
and empty doors
broken glass and puddles
fear 
is everywhere
it leaves me bare and troubled

downright free and lost
I'm down
but I'm learning not to care
love's been known
to make the best of it
but love was never here
love was never here

here's to the boys
in their summer dresses
breeze
blows 'em up
and silently caresses

downright free and lost
I'm down
but I'm learning not to care
love's been known
to make the best of it
but love was never here
love was never here

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