Texty:
Wonder Years The I Ve Given You All

beaten to death in Memorial Park under one of the benches The cops all said it was probably kids But nobody ever found them I guess they stopped trying And I wonder

then I'll go And if you ask me to leave I can leave But I won't be afraid of making mistakes if you're listening Are you listening I can't get my footing

you to think, just to repeat after me And assume you're too careless to look at it critically You'll stop progress if it contradicts what you're told

friends Talking about how the year went A few years later I walk in Patti knew my drink And she asked where the hell we've been You used to come here

beaten to death in Memorial Park under one of the benches The cops all said it was probably kids But nobody ever found them I guess they stopped trying And I wonder

: You drove me all the way up here cause you could tell that I was a mess I wasn?t going to make it to dinner And I shouldn?t be calling again You drove

to stare at them anymore. I walked upstairs and shaved my beard. I felt like I was holding sadness here (I was holding sadness here) I?m not a self-help book; I

as I'm home I can dig up these bones There's no point to just letting go And as long as you've known me I've been backing out slowly I won't end up underneath

friends Talking about how the year went A few years later I walk in Patti knew my drink And she asked where the hell we've been You used to come here