Really Old Airplanes
Brother
Come in brother, where have my manners gone?You know as well as I the nights are saferSpent like brothers asleep on kitchen floorsWe'll make up an excuse for leaving lights left on all nightTo scare the fright awayShrugged my shoulders you always looked uponNo longer need a chair to peek right overBroke your shoulder trying to break the doorYou left for far away when I refused to leave unlockedMy bedroom locked awayEven locked, my fright is here to stayOh October, your wisdom never failsYou made me who I am, and I am nothingPoor October, you never lasted longI'll see you in a year, but maybe soonerIf you'd please return to meGetting older, I've learned to wait my turnYou're back from far away to talk it overGetting older, you've learned to never waitWe'll make up an excuse for having wasted all our timeTo scaring fright awayWasting time, oh it's a crimeRun brother run, I know what you've doneBut I'll keep your red, favorite chair warm for you
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