Grease, sweat, coffee, faded shipyard pictures
Giant living there I used to know
Author of the testosterone scriptures
Where did you go?Now I remember what he told me that time
Falling from my bike, scraping my knee
"If you're gonna weep, keep it from sunshine
So no one sees"I won't cry, "Above all things boy, be a man"See little boy hiding amongst shadows
Ashamed of tears exposing ancient pain
From the storms predicted by the Tarot
Pray for the rain
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