Many men will do as they told
Noone in in the mud is a heart of gold
You should have seen it was a sinking ship you stole
to travel the world without a soul
Power lies in the mind not in the hands
down the road you lose many a friend
look around and contemplate where you stand
the horizon will disappear in the end
Looking back to the child
we were inside so wild
all the pretty pictures too
you know it's not really you
they say childhood is a gift
but in the end you know what's left
a spark of innocence to sell
before we all go to ..
Don't lose time to be cynical
many do that way much better
whatever happened to that golfish bowl
I was told it might have been sinister
With all the junk you feed you head
it isn't worth a piece of bread
don't find reasons to feel so blue
cuz really you don't even have a clue
Looking back to the child
we were inside so wild
all the pretty pictures too
you know it's not really you
they say childhood is a gift
but in the end you know what's left
a spark of innocence to sell
before we all go to ..
Gardens of eden
Fortress of children
Killers of nightmares
Must have got lost somewhere
A glimpse of eternity
Should be handled carefully
Be a good boy don't cry
Let's kiss the cradle goodbye
Looking back to the child
we were inside so wild
all the pretty pictures too
will now mean something new
keep a bright smile inside
and your faith as an ally
we're just here for a while
fortune is the flame inside your eyes
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