Letra de Clothesline

My granddad’s wooden cars and twine But the patio cracked all those times And those cars rolled heavy down the bloodline My grandma hung it on the line But the clothes were dry so I resigned And they don't dry unless you dry my eyes Close your eyes, you’re not alone You’re not alone as long as someone’s home Cross my heart and hope to die Your eyes are in the yard so they can dry Ol black walnut and power lines are mixed in But I'm on the boughs of blue skiest Hey yell from the ground that I might die Ol sumter are you in decline? Yet still you stand, as unmanned As your light curls slowly cross the coastline And I am found Close your eyes, you’re not alone You’re not alone as long as someone’s home Cross my heart and hope to die Your eyes are in the yard so they can dry I'm not where I'm supposed to bei’m not where I'm supposed to be I am my own colony with my best foot in front of me