Milo Lyrics

Calling your name out at

The store

We should be gone by now

Your just like your old man

You wouldn't want me to say that

But while I'm under the sun

All I wanna do is run

I'd go so far away

All I ever wanna do is stand my ground

Not be somewhere away

While I'm under the sun

There was a child

His name was milo

He'd seen it all threw half drawn shades

All the while she was so cold

Handing out wreaths at the parade

Traditions, tradition

It isn't all so darned and gray

For there is a love held between them

And in the fibers of everything