Not Young Not Old -

Boy here’s your life in a bag

Take it back over the counter

Where’re done say goodbye to my back

Out of this house of booze

I know your laugh, smile and smirk

Wave goodbye but I;

I don’t turn

So take that;

I hope it hits you

One minute I’m not young but I’m not old

I know it shows;

Compromise that you’ve been waiting for

See the fun;

there it goes

Why are we;

drink these drinks

No I don’t smile;

I don’t smirk

Wave goodbye but I;

I don’t turn

So take that;

I hope it hits you

Now I have these memories I told

You a year ago;

I sold when I left that home

You don’t trust;

you don’t take

My word;

grain of salt

No I don’t smile;

I don’t laugh

Bury these seeds of crops once passed

So take that;

I hope it hits you