American Blues
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I only smoke American blues
Like my father, they're spirits I talk to
And all my friends are giving up booze
And having babies
While I'm drunk in the afternoon
Grandma can't remember her plans
She's having trouble sleeping again
When she nods off, she prays in her sleep
But with her memory
She won't know what it means
Suited for the worst of it
Yet, does that cause me to miss
How do they love? How do they fall apart?
How do they hope to look past their scars?
Am I scared of all of it?
This ain't the way I grew up in my head
And growing older has no deliverance