hello im tired all over again
its like a cycle that won't ever end
would you let me rest my head on you
would you let me rest
what if i said i was letting go
do we never ever wanna grow old
i don't want to, we don't have to
if you'd live inside a fantasy
we'd suffer like the children did
peter pan syndrome and your down with it
are you up for it?
one more try?
or should we give up now while the ground is dry
before the rain falls
i want rain falls
cos they chill your bones
soak your skin
it chills your bones
it means you live.
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