America's Oldest Home

from by Tyranny of Dave

The Decline of America Part One: The Bush Years cover art
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lyrics

Did you wake up without me
I didn’t hear you go
But I can tell something’s changed
In America’s oldest home
And though I feel something’s different I don’t really know

Though it’s true it’s unspoken
There’s so many ways to feel like we’re home
There’s so many ways to feel like we’re home

And property can be a sanctuary
Can be a place where you know nothing’s going to change
But that’s a rarity, almost imaginary
You can feel it when things get rearranged

Did you wake up without me again?
Well I should have known
I can smell breakfast drifting through America’s oldest home
And when I wake up tomorrow the walls will be gone

Though it’s true it’s unspoken
There’s so many ways to feel like we’re home
There’s so many ways to feel like we’re home

credits

from The Decline of America Part One: The Bush Years, released 17 May 2010
Dave - Piano, Singing
Hannah McLimans - Violin
Serena Jost - Cello
Aaron Zemelko - Bass

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