Folk Song thats a soft sequal to my "Little Red Engine" song as it bounces directly from that song for theme and some lyrics. Enjoy! Spotify Link

Back to visit nostalgic roots

Witness what beared this lonely fruit

This place is now just wastes away

This old town just isn't the same

All the way back down, far from my new town

Don't just look around, that alone just won't count

Old memories come flying back

Recalled and stared, taken aback

The only bitter smell now is on their own tongues

An acquired taste smells like you gave up

Why move forward where bad omens like to gather

Settle down here, gun in your mouth and slumber

To blink with shut eyes is no way to live

Dying is easy, but living takes grit

Father meant to stay, mom tried to run away

Home to raise the kids, a town to rot away

There's no future here, nor will there ever be

Steeped in dregs of fear and dread

Father meant to stay, mom tried to run away

Home to raise the kids, a town to rot away

Dad meant well and so did our mom

But this small duck won't stay here long

Roots reluctantly had to be shredd

Lonely fruits I'm now proud to bear

This old place isn't just a waste

This old town always was the same

All the way back now

Far from that old town

Not worth sticking around

Everyone here has drowned