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Late Bloomer

Hand-Me-Down

Jasper Smoke

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I used to lift you up, fly you like an airplane I used to know each of your dinosaurs by full name Your wooden tracks, are chipped and scratched, from my favorite metal trains Your whiffle bat, it takes me back, still feels the same You wind me up, you wear me out You stretch me thin like your hand-me-downs You drive me nuts, you push your luck, like every button you ever found But I'll pick you up, I'll help you out Whenever you come back around I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs I used to strike you out, fight about the close calls One day you took me deep, first time off my curve ball I used to drive you home, when you were scared of dad's call Wouldn't speak a word, but I understood it all You wind me up, you wear me out You stretch me thin like your hand-me-downs You drive me nuts, you push your luck, like every button you ever found But I'll pick you up, I'll help you out Whenever you come back around I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs No we don't have much in common, and we don't do much talking it feels like I was gone when, you were barely even walking but I still see little parts of me, the best and not the worst ones it's like I'm in a time machine, and I'm still under construction You wind me up, you wear me out You stretch me thin like your hand-me-downs You drive me nuts, you push your luck, like every button you ever found But I'll pick you up, I'll help you out Whenever you come back around I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs I'll stick with you just like your hand-me-downs