24 Lyrics - Red House Painter

24
so it's not loaded stadiums or ballpark
and we're not kids on swingsets on the blackto
and i thought at fifteen that i'd have it down by sixtee
and twenty-four keeps breathing in my fac
like a mad whor
and twenty-four keeps pounding at my doo
like a friend you don't want to se
oldness comes with a smil
to every love given chil
oldness comes to ril
the youth who dream suicide