
on - young lincoln [band] lyrics
[verse 1]
i felt your fields and how we ran in them
from all your friends, michaela counts to ten
i think she’s pretty
i heard a song in all your loveliness
retreat to branches above rocky cliffs
they’ve called my name for decades
i heard it in a dream last night
[verse 2]
you turned and smiled for a friend you knew
the sun retreated, now you’re twenty-two
and trying to remember
the things that made you feel at home
[verse 3]
i closed my eyes to see my name
soft hands on my back
the ink absorbed into the grain
remember standing there that day
i was beaming on my mountaintop
“just look at what we’ve made.”
i could barely whisper but it echoed on the lake
“i’m home.”
[verse 4]
but what’s an end without a dinner bell
and parents screaming
“andy what the h-ll!
you’ve got flowers in your hair.”
“i swear that’s just the way they fell!”
[verse 5]
i craned my neck to see my name
one last time before i left
the cedar smelled the same
remember standing there that day
i was shaking as they held me
i was born to feel this way
meaghan’s hand was on my shoulder
and i knew i couldn’t stay
[verse 6]
i was shaking at the thought of it, cursing on the steps and chris was quiet like you should be when the truth is sinking in
i could’ve sworn i had a few weeks to say a quick goodbye
i’ve never been too good at those though, anyway i think i’m fine until i’m back up to my room, open the box of notes i kept and bracelets. phoebe texted me last night. i guess that i’m alright, it’s just that
[outro x4]
waking up, i’m back to that first day
gr-ss and gravel made me feel like things were gonna change
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