DEER
All alone; feeling sad.
I feel I’ve lost everything that I had.
It’s always hard to get out of bed.
Old voice grown in my head.

Well all I want is to feel right at home.
With good friends and taking back roads.
But my names they don’t even know.
Of my irresistible cast and blow.
Oh.

CHORUS:
Oh deer they come and go.
Passed alongside the road.
But when will this be my home?

Take a breath and sing a note.
Oh, this comes from the bottom of my soul.
My body builds, my eyes close.
They call out.
Oh. Oh.

CHORUS:
Oh deer they come and go.
Passed alongside the road.
I-I-I-I.
When will this be my home?

Then any minute and it won’t pass.
It changes and pulls up the grass.
My days and nights turn to nights so fast.
And I can do all of those tasks.

But I won’t, I won’t get it.
No, I won’t, I won’t get it.
I won’t, I won’t get it.
I won’t, I won’t get it.

CHORUS:
Oh deer they come and go.
Passed alongside the road.
I-I-I-I.
Oh, I-I-I-I.
I-I-I-I.