94

Heard your mother was born north of France

And your father was free

Went down to Germany

Worked locomotive industry

Were you born in 94

Was it 93

I forgot the day you told me

But that don’t matter to me

 

Had no brothers or sisters neither

But you surely had me

We’d walk to kindergarten

Eatin on the honeysuckle tree

We’d ride on Razor scooters

Just you and me

Eating grapes off of neighbors fences

And jumping on your trampoline

 

Now I don’t like thinkin about marriage

But something’s gotten into me

The way you put it on me

Things I simply can’t see

Now I know that it’s complicated

Honey I am here to stay

A world of coming changes

Changes that I welcome today

Are you working off your own delegation

Or other people’s steam

Do you notice any ulterior motivation

From your friends and family

Sometimes we get caught up in oversharing

Things that simply might not be

Take a little look into your intuition

And listen to your being