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Rare Americans - Same Boat We Row Lyrics

You never met one of your grandpas
Never met one of mine
Thirty seven years since my dad's dad died
It was pain
It was shock
It was way too soon

He's watch down on your hot air balloon
A year before big Johnny died
Absolutely brutal on your mom and I
Can we save our souls
Can we get outta this hole

Spring in the air
Happen tights back
Expand the territory
Build up the stack
Summer is sweating
It's sporting a tan

Testing the limits, make the most of the land
Autumn is celebrating, saying goodbye
Prepare the inevitable, getting ready to die
Winter is bearing and lacking in light

The present is frozen, but the future is bright
It was hospital visits and watching your phone
It was knowing soon that your mom will be alone
Overdue sharing and spilling our guts
Coming to terms, assessing the cuts

Heavy heart questions, no answer in sight
Child hood memories, and adult spite
Rearview mirrors, a lookway ahead
No equilibrium, can't get out of bed
Man, it fucks up the head, man it fucks up the head

I see you, I see me
I can't wait to show
I see you, I see me
Same boat we row

I see you, I see me
Same boat we row
Same boat we row, we row, we row, we row, we row
Same boat we row

Life fucks with your head, life fucks with your head
I see you, I see me
I can't wait to show
I see you, I see me
Same boat we row

I see you, I see me
Same boat we row
Same boat we row, we row, we row, we row, we row
Same boat we row