C H R I S S T A F F O R D
I been working a lot, not making lots of moneyMostly now I'm just wearing t-shirts from the places I've been I don't go to new places or look into new faces Hold my breath, quiet, cry and try to count to ten Cry and try real slow, it's hard to count to ten. Remember when the ball wasn't over Listen to when the band still played Learn a lot and sleep a lot more less I dream about the times we've made. Dream about the times my friends have said, prayed, "I'll always be your brother, Johnny." She said, "I'll always be the only one Who'll hold steady, still and true While you walk and fly away Try and walk away While you walk all over me Even learn to walk all over you." Most of all I remember Will Who, how he told me, said still and true, "Remember this, boy You have to try to let go You have to try and hold on too." |