Somehow it grew. Cut me in two. To tell you the truth. I don't know what I'm doing. . So this is it. From where you sit. I should be going. . Put it back.
Sound asleep. Asleep with the radio. Your favourite show. . They play the song. The one that hits your heart. From the start. . Hits your heart, from the start.
I remember Uncle Owen. Because his story was aimed at me. That was 1977. And I was in grade three. . Since then, I got to thinking. I really can't remember.