Three Blocks
Dirty sidewalks
Waiting for me
Outside the door
Walking slowly
Up those three blocks
Things won't be like
They were before
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Endless autumn
Under pine trees
And a springtime
Spent by the sea
All those people
All around me
Were they strangers
Or was it me?
Figured out where I want to be
All in that time allotted me
Figured out where I want to be
All in that time allotted me
Figured out where I want to be
All in that time allotted me
Figured out where I want to be
All in that time allotted me
Writer/s: Marin Courtney, Matthew Anthony Mondanile