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→ Dads - Boat Rich


The home we were searching for

We’ll write our initials

In rock formations

On the mountains

Just like the cities we drove through

With so much

Much more freedom


Than here

Than these

East coast constraints

Could ever compare to


But do you remember

That Philly porch panic attack

And the late night talks

On the balcony?


Well, I’ve been finding comfort

Spending the day time in bars

Watching how people in these cities act

Watching you play

Pinball arcade games

While I put my legs up and relax


I’m finally realizing

That home

Doesn’t have an address


But do you remember

Cherry cheeks on Chicago nights

And the late night talks

In other people’s living rooms


Pick out a postcard


But do you remember

Sleeping sitting up

And the late night talks

In every state we’ve been in


I’m finally realizing

That home doesn’t have an address

It doesn’t have an address

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Wake me

Out of the cold