Tom Day you

Been pushing you away for so long
It feels funny when we touch
You cradle me inside your patience
It's been long enough but when its thirty four degrees outside
Six weeks in a row
Well your breath is like a cool change
And I'm happy to be with you.
Because you're qualified for friendship
And you love the taste of rain
And your shoes have all got holes in them
Your fathers concerned again
You've got a grandmother who wants to stay
A father who cant explain
That when the fuse is finished burning
The explosion starts again
And when the culture is costly that you cant afford a snack
Well the library and beach is free
And I'll settle with that