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