Lyric My Old Man
Me and my old man
Don t see eye to eye
We take our walks outside
Underneath the birch trees
He said I think it s gonna freeze this year
I said I gotta get away from here
Me and my old man
Me and my old man
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Without making a sound
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
So we walked along the mending walls
Laid beneath the tortured talls
And we sang a song of newfound cheer
Laughed at the passing years
Yeah we talked about things to come
Talked about the battles won
He said I think it s gonna freeze this year
I said I gotta get away from here
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Could have been enough to try
Oh I ve been such a fool
Spent my life waiting for you
Through these trees I see
With my father s eyes
I realize the weight
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Without making a sound
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
Between me and my old man
Gotta get away from here
Gotta get away from here
Don t see eye to eye
We take our walks outside
Underneath the birch trees
He said I think it s gonna freeze this year
I said I gotta get away from here
Me and my old man
Me and my old man
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Without making a sound
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
So we walked along the mending walls
Laid beneath the tortured talls
And we sang a song of newfound cheer
Laughed at the passing years
Yeah we talked about things to come
Talked about the battles won
He said I think it s gonna freeze this year
I said I gotta get away from here
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Could have been enough to try
Oh I ve been such a fool
Spent my life waiting for you
Through these trees I see
With my father s eyes
I realize the weight
Should have been enough to know
That you d let us all down
Could have been enough to try
Without making a sound
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
It s all part of the plan my dear
Between me and my old man
Gotta get away from here
Gotta get away from here