Houston Davis Jones - Different Hair, Different Shoes lyrics

Time shapes us like a most sk**ed sculptor from the clay of life And the years define details and form the tales we'll tell our children When we're old and they're young like we were Lives weave in between each other strangely Never how they'd seem And the friends that you once knew They're still the same friends just wearing different shoes Life can seem so big like it'll crush you with it's load So many people playing out this plot we watch unfold But notice how the dots connect so easily sometimes With just six degrees that separate me from all these friends of mine Someday I'll see you somewhere Sitting by a bus stop growing different hair And I'll cry and I'll think back To golden days that we've now pa**ed Because time shapes us like a most sk**ed sculptor from the clay of life