Lyrics
Gonna catch the morning star,
Riding in my big fat car.
Chorus:
I'm an old soul, I am part of history.
I am on my own in all of this.
You may recognize me from your past.
I'm a big amount of man, Mama.
I live this life.
And, I have lived an afterlife.
All my memories bleed into one.
Chorus:
From your lost and lonely past.
Lately I've been growing wide.
Somethin' on my side, seekin' and bein' seen.
Twisted fateful stream.
Oh, Ooooh.
My Momma told me when I get old, never let the darkness take my soul.
My Momma told me when I get old, never let the light burn a hole in my head.
My Momma told me the trees are deep, somewhere where you could go and sleep, alone.
My Momma told me the ocean's wide, somewhere where you climb inside, alone.
My Momma told me there's somethin' out there, somethin' for you to be aware.
My Momma told me there's somethin' out there, somethin' for you to be aware of.
Ooh, my memories, they bleed...
Into one...
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