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Made of Stone

from On the Count of Three by The Poster Boy

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I try to imagine the grave of my father
It’s made of stone
There’s an airplane flying low over
My father’s mother

I look into the grave of my mother
There’s no one home
There’s an airplane flying low over
My mother’s mother

And I’m tripping down the road when the rain explodes
It’s not enough to cry when you’re wet and cold

And I’m tripping down the road when the rain explodes
And you’re wonderin’ if it’s real
That you’ll ever know
By Friday

And I’m tripping down the road when the rain explodes
It’s not enough to cry when you’re wet and cold
And you’re wonderin’ if it’s real
That you’ll ever know
By Friday

I try to imagine the grave of my father
It’s made of stone

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from On the Count of Three, released May 23, 2017

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