diesel - Golden Vessel

The grass is dead for a reason

When it gets to the weekend

When the kids all leave

Isn’t even off season

My t-shirt smells like diesel

Work my fingers to the bone

We look like other people

The ones who stayed as well

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I might

Ran off

Had to get away

Where’s far enough to stay?

Anyway for too long

Settle where it counts

Save and buy a house

Or mayb rent

My t-shirt smells like disel

Work my fingers to the bone

Where you know all the people

The ones who stayed at home

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I might

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I’ll stick around

I guess so

I might

The grass is dead for a reason

When it gets to the weekend

When the kids all leave

Isn’t even off season