Molly Sweeney - Florida lyrics

Faces change, you know, I can vouch Tight skin sags and straight backs slouch I'm like moss growing on my couch I don't know what's happened to me You were fit once, just like a god A sweet young child in a grownup's bod Maintenance started to be a chore Please, sit down, your body implored I belong in Florida I'm tired of my place And I hear the further south you are The sun has stronger rays You spent months trying to divine your fate If it all weren't right, you would hesitate Had the chance just pa**ed? Were you years too late? Thought you'd preserve if you went to sleep Take some pills so you wouldn't wake Locked in lichens, you couldn't leap So you stepped back down And shut your drapes I belong in Florida I'm tired of my place And I hear the further south you are You get much longer days Without bodies, voices came To invade your ears, even on the street They'd offer help when you were in pain Play harps and lay flowers at your feet All the old folks putter south Like birds on crutches humbled While they once fed children from their mouths The world they've built has crumbled Faces change, you know, I can vouch Tight skin sags and straight backs slouch I'm like moss growing on my couch I don't know what's happened to me