Remember back a time ago
Everything was different
Feed your self on string and air
Rise up past your limits
I and we and you were there
Enjoying every minute
Did it done it seen it had it
Desperate all the time
Revive the touch to live the life
Enjoy the little now
All we were was what we had
Much of which was broken
Simple dream to think not do crying but not spoken
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