I can see us,
An odd pair
With my cold hands
And your crooked smile
Just as if we were kids
And I grabbed your hand and said
Hey come on, let’s go out and play
Let go of that old wound
The clouds of darkness
There is a world outside
Unknown to our childish eyes and minds
Forget your nightmares
Forget what you saw in the woods that night
That nobody believes
Belief doesn’t matter because
Kids are willing to
Hold their breath in a world of imagination

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