8 P.m. (the Apple Barn) Lyrics

I've been thinking about heading south
Where they say it never gets cold
And people go to grow old
And talk about the good old days
I've been thinking of the reasons why I stay
And so far I've got about a page
But I still wonder what it'd be like
Without me here to make you mad
And I'm not even close to finished
So don't count me out
I'd be fine if I could ever figure out just what is I'm talking about

I've been doing things I never thought I'd do
And saying things I'd never say
So just trust that one day I'll be coming back here to
tell you why
I acted like I did and said all those stupid things I
said
And always told everyone that I'd be rich and famous one
day

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