Get Disowned

What brought me in here?
In the morning, my heart looked bent
Please, don't tell my parents
My friend says you don't wanna know
Who you are, when it comes down to that
Got an uncle, knocked out a bear with a frying pan
His wife is his best friend
Nobody else ever sees him
Except in September, for one weekend

That's how it's done, done, done
The Pocono Mountains in the sixties, fathers in station wagons
Cut the corners hard, ba-da-da
Past broken firs, burned stark
And the only shapes moving were the ghostly forms of cattle
Walking in the dark
Moving, moving

One whole family used to sleep upon this floor
From the kitchen to the door
Elvis never gave, Elvis never gave an encore
Greater than my love gone out the door is
The love that I've ignored
Elvis never gave, Elvis never gave an encore

Meteor, meteor, make me young
Make me young
Meteor, meteor, make me young
Make me- meteor
Meteor, meteor, make me young
Make me young