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Father Brimley casts the ashes
Of a dead man, they catch his lashes
Will he tell you of a lady
In San Francisco, who has his baby

Another day passes by
And I sit alone and wonder why
I wonder

I know a lady who kept waiting
For a true love, anticipating
She was young then, now she’s grown old
Hope chest so full, her eyes so cold

Another day passes by
And I sit alone and wonder why
I wonder

Junior won’t you go out and play
Cause you don’t want to miss another day

I’ve been working this job forever
Same old workplace same old lever
I’d like to leave here, just get away
If not forever, just for one day

Another day passes by
And I sit alone and wonder why
I wonder

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from Satellite Head, released May 2, 2016

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