That Blasted Hound - A Childhood of Playful Heart lyrics

Which miracle is it that I get to choose, he got the last one and put it to use fortune in hand, coloring sand, drawing pictures of truth And all of the shades between the years are the same guessing the color next seems such a waste and the taste of his marker stained parts of his teeth and when he bit down all the colors leaked My light bulb remembers a dinner mom made, two minutes in nostalgic microwave timer it rang, did I tell you he sang every time that he ate And up on a hilltop in a bathtub I read, last words of funny men make a degree he made me laugh, dry bubble bath, he took the water to school Where he met a girl to climb a tree, to lay in her arms comfortably but unlike my sister who always climbed quicker, I know he said so to me… He always gloated getting top bunk, twenty-one wishes and he still wouldn't budge morning I wake, I draw a bath late, you know I still wash his feet…