Billy
Alicks
Monday Sunday the same to me
3am 3pm the same to me
Cheez-it Goldfish the same to me
Resting sleep in the same to me
Don't know what I've done the past week or so
Don't know what I've become the past week or so
I miss that kid his name was Billy
I miss that kid his name was Billy
Church on Sunday no rainy days
But I love when the clouds come and go away
Smell the air outside on the front porch
Bug nets no mosquitos and no remorse
Don't know what I've done the past week or so
Don't know what I've become the past week or so
I miss that kid his name was Billy
I miss that kid his name was Billy