Album: Moving Careful

Old Fashioned Way

Remember the day
We went the old fashioned way
To get my hair cut
By an old-fashioned barber
He sat me on his chair
Sharpened his blades and cut my hair
I asked him if he'd shave my beard
He said he stopped doing that last year
Tradition ends in fear
We walked down the road
New haircut feeling good
I know things will get better
Summer is right around the corner
I stop and look into your eyes
Somedays I'm depressed, don't know why
Today I'm glad to be alive