grandaddy told me...

now that the lake's in place
where the dead sea used to be
it seems that I'm seasoned to be
in a season of the old me
i wouldn't trade my place
i've got no reason to be
weathered and withering
like in a season of the old me

bust the lock off the front door!
once you're outside you won't want to hide anymore
light the light on the front porch!
once it's on you'll never wanna turn it off anymore

~"now it's on", grandaddy