The Perfect Space

I wanna have friends that I can trust,
that love me for the man I’ve become not the man I was.
I wanna have friends that will let me be
all alone when being alone is all that I need.

I wanna fit in to the perfect space,
feel natural and safe in a volatile place.
And I wanna grow old without the pain,
give my body back to the earth and not complain.

Will you understand
when I am too old of a man?
And will you forget
when we have paid our debts
who did we borrow from?
who did we borrow from?

Okay part two now clear the house
The party’s over take the shouting and the people, get out
I have some business and a promise that I have to hold to
I do not care what you assume or what the people told you

Will you understand,
When I am too old of a man
Will you forget
When we have paid our debts,
Who did we borrow from,
Who did borrow from?

I wanna have pride like my mother has,
And not like the kind in the bible that turns you bad.
And I wanna have friends that I can trust,
that love me for the man I’ve become not the man I was.

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