Theres something about the Georgia summer afternoons
When the sun goes down and the air gets cool
And its home to me
Its home to me
And i've been missing that place to much it seems
Gave up any home just to find my dreams
And its weighing on me
It's weighing on me

And its weighing on me

But im only just one second short
Of calling this my aim
If i gave you something different
Would you call it the same
But im only just one person
Who am i to disagree
If i gave you simple reasons
Would you still be questioning me

I climbed a mountain simply looking for advice
All i found were children playing innocent and nice
Everyone was peaceful
Everyone belonged
No one to whisper dreams
Once thought to be a part of life

Im only just one second short
Of calling this my aim
If i gave you something different
Would you call it the same
But im only just one person
Who am i to disagree
If i gave you simple reasons
Would you still be questioning me

I found a poor man once
He was the age of fifty-three
He spoke about the government
And the thought of being free
What good does us reason
If we fail to see
What good does us freedom
If we fail to be free

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