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At time i feel old like im goin out of style so i turn down the music on my FM dial i beg of you to come and listen for a while, look at this wonderful world through the eyes of a child this is my chance to escape today and i dont wanna see my dreams chased away inside the palace gates is where i stay cuz the world is no longer a safe place to play its like the story of the little wooded boy who wanted to live the life that every child should enjoy i herd it once or twice before the world is yours for you to explore i herd my calling as a child and i answered it when i grow up and finally get my chance to fit i'll be the sort of man you cant forget i used to stair up at the sky on my campin trip on this quiet night of quiet stars quiet cords on my gee-tar kids out there i know it might be hard but i realize how alive you are one day i'll travel from the east to the west and tap into the hidden strengths that all men possess i'll always be young see a young mind is fresh and its clear my memories will one day disappear and less Letras de cancionesdo you remember yes i remember do you remember some say the price of life has a costly amount when it comes to fights i mighta lost me a bout but i never lost my head cause that would cost me a scout so when my heart became cold like the Austria nouts i usually use my agression just to hurt mics in 86 my whole crew was into dirtbikes like a g-t preditor or a mongoose listen as i ride the rythem and let the rhymes loose this is what makes my life so real i'll take my chances and spin the wheel cant wait till i grow where i know the deal where right now im a child this is how i feel my younger days seemed sorta tragic despite i learned to unify the pen and pad with the mic i might leave a little bit of magic tonight cause to me imagination is the fabric o life my rhymes helped me many times growin up before keepin it real or the days of blowin up i put on shows in my room nobody showin up im just a little guy now but when im old enough one day i'll travel from the east to the west and tap into the hidden strengths that all men possess i'll always be young see a young mind is fresh and its clear my memories will one day disappear and less do you remember yes i remember do you remember do you remember that day in September yes i remember do you remember that was my train of thought, that was my train of thought, that was my train of thought.... From Letras Mania