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We can just sit in the park And amaze ourselves With games That people don't know we play Like old times We were young And not a worry in the world But, now all the murderers are out to get us And people are cruel This globe it spins on an empty space But, that doesn't mean that we're going nowhere So, soak up what's left of a magnificent childhood Letras de cancionesAn array of forgiveness was lined on the dry wood It's not nearly ending, it's a fortress were building So, the world might be ugly, but we're still ascending Into clouds that we've formed Through the sky that we've drawn All the cars They slow down To gaze at the castle we've built To hide the fear and the guilt that we share It's a way to pretend that we are really young again And create living art, to tear this sadness apart and free ourselves Because what's wrong with hiding? So, forget all the downsides, of growing and aging Think of it as learning and turning the page to See what is next in this book that were reading Under the twilight that might just be raining But, somehow we'll stay dry Even if were lied to So, soak up what's left of a magnificent childhood An array of forgiveness was lined on the dry wood It's not nearly ending, it's a fortress were building So the world might be ugly, but we're still ascending Into clouds that we've formed Through the sky that we've drawn From Letras Mania