Lyrics Few Years Make - Robert DeLong
I
started
the
car
to
make
a
trip
I
held
out
for
the
afternoon
I
called
you
late
but
my
head
was
out
of
the
radio
I
went
to
Hawaii
on
a
trip
And
didn′t
come
down
'till
I
got
home
Graduated
Saturday
and
left
the
real
world
I
drove
out
east
in
my
white
car
Played
at
a
church
with
our
band
I
got
drunk
and
wandered
off
With
my
friend′s
latest
girl
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
You
got
in
the
car
for
waterfalls
I
fell
asleep
behind
the
wheel
I
never
cry
for
my
best
friends
save
august
28th
I
missed
your
birthday
on
a
5th
I
held
your
hand
it
was
for
a
joke
I
stood
close
for
body
warmth
Against
frozen
Kimi's
feet
Moved
in
to
a
smaller
room
I
settled
in
the
Listerine
I
walked
inside
of
second
south
and
stayed
in
for
a
year
I
mention
the
future
as
if
I
knew
I
went
out
to
school
because
I
could
I
never
wanted
anyone
Unless
they
were
someone
else
Maggie
and
I
blazed
a
trail
Walked
on
rocks
on
the
streams
Started
the
summer
on
a
dock
The
water
was
cold
and
green
I
called
her
now
but
we're
no
good
The
conversation
is
without
gains
And
I
am
not
her
future
lover
I′d
always
known
I
was
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
My
sisters
boyfriends
old
blue
van
Snowflakes
on
the
clouded
glass
Christmas
lights
and
Jesus
Christ
And
visits
from
the
dead
Seeping
in
on
Saturday
This
old
computers
constant
ring
Golf
with
Edward
weekday
nights
He
died
when
I
was
ten
Flannel
t-shirts,
house
on
stilts
Spaceships
on
the
brand
new
couch
Mom
and
Dad
I
love
you
now
more
than
I
ever
have
before
The
house
was
made
a
living
space
But
the
sand
was
a
battle
ground
I
found
toy
cars
buried
in
the
dirt
behind
the
porch
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
A
few
years
make
a
difference
Got
a
castle
from
Diane
and
Norm
Paper
airplane
club
at
three
Kissed
a
girl
but
didn′t
mean
to
kiss
anyone
else
I
hung
my
own
neck
on
a
swing
When
I
was
three
I
cried
real
hard
A
coffee
can
I
might
have
died
every
day
since
then
I
gave
god
up
to
rationale
I
met
him
knocking
on
my
door
I'll
die
and
tell
him
I
don′t
know
you
You
never
called
me
back
I
closed
my
eyes
and
saw
that
I
was
never
old
or
young
or
smart
I
was
everyone
I'd
ever
met
who
I
never
loved
enough
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