At My Post

Branches waving madly in the air
 Waving 'round like they don't even care
 Last time i considered leaving here
 The roads caught fire and I drank all our beer
 Out here at my post I've learned a lot
 I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
 There's more ATM's with air conditioning then there are birds on the wing
 Out here at my post I've learned a few things
 Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
 And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be
 Please believe me
 Branches wave and ask for change to spare
 Once I did, but now I barely care
 Last time I considered leavin' town
 Something dumb came up and I turned around
 Out here at my post I've learned a lot
 I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
 There's more ATM's with air conditioning then there are birds on the wing
 Out here at my post I've learned a few things
 Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
 And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be
 Please believe me
 Out here at my post