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nervous palms
im gonna roll down the hill
film camera
pointed wait to be killed
so i just stayed up said i felt too sick
and "crank that" was playing
like we knew what it meant
or what the hell was it like
back when I was 8?
well either way,
i want it back
...
whats the harm in hearing
youve gotten so big?
adulthoods meant to celebrate
they say "punk better stay
smaller than them"
its something that theyll always hate
i miss the age where time was kind
i wasnt scared if dad would die
and if we had any problems between
i wouldnt lose so easily
i pray one day to find a home
for a soul that never grows
and one day to come and find me
where i will see life happily
...
now were running out on the streets at 3am...
its an act we'll take just to feel some warmth again
i miss the age where time was kind
i wasnt scared if dad would die
and if we had any problems between
i wouldnt lose you easily
i pray one day to find a home
for a soul that never grows
hope film cameras shoot over to me
when i figured out everything