Brazos

look at us in the morning too tired to get a shirt on too tired to get a raise listen up car, start, get ready to go put me on your shoulder take me where you want like "oh my god i'm here, i'm not" we used to build cities out of old plastic blo

my buddy, out on the train tracks he is a friend somehow I don't know how we used to spend (we used to spend) our time together that is a reason to be friends we used to spend our time together the women of the street bring their carts to the center