Andy (feat. Sam Beam)
Kyle Crane
88 Winslow, same as before
Your fragile frame
Framed by your door
Always by her window
Watching the leaves blow
Watching the boys grow
They play just like you
Binoculars
You were more than moldy walls
If I ever go home I'll drive to 88 Winslow Road
Andy stare in the Sun
There's a black cross
It's casting a shadow
You lived, you loved
Raised your three sons down near the cemetery
So long, dear Andy
Brant Rock, laughin' it up
When you stopped that waitress
And showed her your scar
No R's down at the dock
Robins egg engine block
Craftsman box
So long, dear Andy
I was right beside him in the end
The chemo lights made him think he was flyin'
We flew his Learjet to the other side
I was holding his hand
When he looked back on his life
Oh Andy, you've seen
You took flight