Growing Pains - The Apache Relay

Fifty-seven years

A hundred kin are dead

Worried signs way out of my skin

I feel the roses on my face

Bloody knees fell into the modern day

Don’t tell me

I’m only

Under the weather

Feeling so strange

Growing pains

Dust bowl dreams

Haunted sleep

Waking up to promises I can’t keep

Fill my lungs

With so much of hometown loss

Help me feel comfortable

Don’t tell me

I’m only

Under the weather

Feeling so strange

Growing pains

It’s just a feeling

It’s all that it is

Those aren’t your worries

You have no regrets

But my head keeps falling

Out of my hands

I’d love to feel good

Got lines in the sand

Don’t tell me

I’m only

Under the weather

Feeling so strange

Growing pains

Don’t tell me

I’m acting

A little dramatic

Feeling so strange

Growing pains…