Folkin' Around

Allow me to exaggerate a memory or two Where summers lasted longer than, longer than we do When nothing really mattered except for me to be with you But in time we all forgot and we all grew Your melody sounds as sweet as the first time it was sung With a little bit more character for show And by the time you father's heard of all the wrong you've done Well i'm putting out the lantern find your own way back home If i've forgotten how to sing before i sung this song I'll write it all across the wall, before my job is done And i'll even have the courtesy of admitting i was wrong As the final words before im dead and gone You've never been so devine In accepting your defeat And i've never been more scared to be alone If love in not enough to put my enemies to sleep then im putting out the lantern find your own way back home