letra de souvenir - chris staples
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[verse 1]
dad taught me how to work hard
hot summer in a lumber yard
i turned a wrench on my first car
picked out some chords on the guitar
[verse 2]
i was afraid i’d be erased
if i didn’t leave this place, i
i think about it nearly every day
it’s burned on my brain like a fireplace
[verse 3]
a thick film on everything
the residue of memory
storefronts, hotels
everything reminds me of something else
[verse 4]
baseball diamonds, waterfront parks
cemeteries after dark
quiеt places with no name
wherе long shadows remain
[verse 5]
homes we lived in covered in vine
all the things we left behind
boxes stuffed with souvenirs
what is gone is all still here
[outro]
what is gone is all still here
what is gone is all still here
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