by myself for the rest of the day
feeling hours steal away
oh am i just a dreamer
with a brittle heart of gold
I swear I'm never ever growing old
anything can happen in a flash
true love lead you up the garden path
oh i don't understand this
this feeling in my bones
I know its time but I'm in prepared to go
paper planes and wooden cars
elevators to the stars
where in the world are you now
faster than the speed of light
you never even left my side
tell me mary tell me where you've been
sleeping in the woods with the trees
there's nothing behind the door
or under the bed
go to sleep again
paper planes and wooden cars
elevators to the stars
where in the world are you now
faster than the speed of light
you never even left my side
where in the world are you now
whistle
oh am i just a dreamer
with a brittle heart of gold
i swear i'm never ever growing old

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