Feeling silly in the back of my car
Still surprised we even got this far
Watch those eyes, for that glance above
Your forehead frown's just swelling up
See my fate in every tree
The clouds take shapes of memories
Stop that clock, we could win this race,
put that horse right back in place
You cry out, you can't bear the task
but was it all that much to ask
If your punches don't arouse my mind
It's because they're a part of what I left behind
See my fate in every tree
The clouds take shapes of memories
We could find a meadow field with pleasures from our past
but all we find is childhood treasures never last
We could find a meadow field with pleasure
Can we find that meadow filled with pleasure
but all we find is childhood treasure never last
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