Espen Lind - The Buffalo Tapes (My So-Called Friends) lyrics

There's a place by the river in the back of my mind Daddy you showed me but back than I was blind Just give me directions I promise I'll go Please let me see 'cos I'm too young to know Let me see 'cos I'm too young to know I found what I searched for a warm August night In a dream in a desert I was high as a kite When I finally learned how to manage my states I poured out my heart on the Buffalo Tapes On those beautiful Buffalo Tapes Give me one if by land Give me two if by sea Give me three if my cool friends are asking for me Tell them I have gone fishing And that no one knows where 'Cos daddy they hate me when I am not there Oh they hate me when I am not there Oh the tip of my pen has run totally dry From hundreds of letters to you asking why They sent invitations they hated my stay They're shooting my wings while I'm flying away They're shooting my wings away And now I'm so happy that I've broken free Daddy is it all that I hoped it would be Will the rain make my river grow into a flow Please let me see 'cos I'm too young to know Let me see 'cos I'm too young to know