remember how we used to play outside
till the sun would hide behind the trees we'd write jokes as we spoke make everything rhyme laugh until we were weak those are the memories we'll hold onto while we search for somewhere else to belong to we dream of a day when we could get away go back to the place where life was play we know in our souls we'll never grow old don't want to let this go but we didn't know our paths are parting our lives are slowly starting to take shape but we liked our lines curved before we heard we had to change and make them straight just do what we're told take the mold of those who lead but they don't seem to understand what we really need we dream of a day when we could get away go back to the place where life was play we know in our souls we'll never grow old don't want to let this go but we didn't know didn't know we didn't know didn't know we'd dream of a day when we could get away go back to the place where life was play we know in our souls we'll never grow old don't want to let this go but we didn't know
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