I woke up that day and found a ticket to the past
I’m leaving today into these pictures on my wall
Oh i was dreaming of old good times, old good times
When the grass was green
And we climbed, oh we climbed the trees to catch the Sun
We were young
Don't need to be the first
We were strong and we loved
To see how small we are
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