Friday, April 13, 2007

A Childhood Story of Moving Away (additioned)

You wont blink an eye
When I tell you
We're moving away

And I wont look back
As we're driving away
It's all gone now

We hung all our things on the walls
Right where they used to be

Now everything is mismatched and out of line
We don't belong

And when we woke up to the sound of a tree fall
We both agreed that this isn't what we want
We told the giants and prayed to all the stars
I dream of swinging in our backyard

You openly cry
Over all the misconceptions
We have of the world

You wont even hide
Your downfalls or your pride
They're all out on the table

Over the bike paths on that early morning
We found our way back to the old neighbourhood
It hasn't changed much but boy it looks lonely
Did we really say we left this for good?

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