Deer

DEER

All alone; feeling sad.

I feel I’ve lost everything that I had.

It’s always hard to get out of bed.

Old voice grown in my head.

Well all I want is to feel right at home.

With good friends and taking back roads.

But my names they don’t even know.

Of my irresistible cast and blow.

Oh.

CHORUS:

Oh deer they come and go.

Passed alongside the road.

But when will this be my home?

Take a breath and sing a note.

Oh, this comes from the bottom of my soul.

My body builds, my eyes close.

They call out.

Oh. Oh.

CHORUS:

Oh deer they come and go.

Passed alongside the road.

I-I-I-I.

When will this be my home?

Then any minute and it won’t pass.

It changes and pulls up the grass.

My days and nights turn to nights so fast.

And I can do all of those tasks.

But I won’t, I won’t get it.

No, I won’t, I won’t get it.

I won’t, I won’t get it.

I won’t, I won’t get it.

CHORUS:

Oh deer they come and go.

Passed alongside the road.

I-I-I-I.

Oh, I-I-I-I.

I-I-I-I.