I wanna go back, back to the
Back to the sunshine and golden hay
On my fathers shoulder soaked up in awe
Waving my hand to that airplane miles above
In all that I have seen so near or far
I miss my mothers hands through my hair
It seemed like a good idea, this growing up
But now it seems this trophy is just an empty cup
When my sister kissed my cheek
After I stole chocolates from the fridge
Running off with my brother to the movies
A penny on the street felt like i am goddamn rich
Oh I wanna go back to the good old days
Sitting with my friends by the lake after school
Skipping stones over the water for hours on an end
Or dancing without a care when I was surrounded by friends
That childhood was gold, oh wouldnt you say
How time stole it from me with every birthday
Now I am just an old man who walks alone with a cane
Sitting by the window, waiting for the angel to take me away
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