wasn't it easier in lunchbox days?
always a bigger bed to crawl into
wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything
and everybody believed in you?
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did something you can't speak of
but at night you live it all again
you wouldn't be shattered on the floor now
if only you had seen what you know now then
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wasn't it easier in your firefly-catchin' days?
when everything out of reach someone bigger brought down to you
wasn't it beautiful runnin' wild 'til you fell asleep
before the monster caught up to you?
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time turns flames to embers
you'll have new Septembers
every one of us has messed up too
minds change like the weather
I hope you remember
today is never too late to be brand new
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