| I miss the days when
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| I had a smile on my face and
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| Wasn’t so caught up in all of the small things
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| Wasn’t so adamant that I could handle everything alone
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| And wasn’t so cautious, and always exhausted
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| And actually listened to things that my heart said, heart said
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| Ridin' my bike, just ridin' my bike
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| Not overthinkin' my life
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| Not always wonderin' if I’m a likable person
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| Or someone that nobody likes
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| Not always stressin' 'bout money
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| Or losin' my job or scared I ain’t makin' the flight
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| Not always going to bed every night
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| With this knot in my stomach that never unwinds
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| What happened to me? |
| Yeah, what happened to me?
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| When did I start to believe I wasn’t worth it
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| And question my purpose to breath?
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| Wonderin' who I should be, happiness outta my reach
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| Scared to get back on my feet
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| Need to get rid of what’s detrimental
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| But it’s hard to let go
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| When the thing that hurt you helped you get to your dream
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| See, I miss the days when I wasn’t so faded
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| Love wasn’t always invasive, I could embrace it
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| Just innocent, waitin', not always living in anguish
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| When did I break and become over taken?
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| What was the moment I caved and gave away all of my faith
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| And made a replacement? |
| I miss the days when, I miss the days when
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were young
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| I miss the memories of feeling love
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| I miss us runnin' underneath the sun
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| Staring out the window when the rain would come
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were kids, yeah
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| I feel like life was so much simpler then, yeah
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| When we had joy and we were innocent
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| I’d give it all to feel that way again, way again
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| Gimme my mind back, yeah, gimme my mind back
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| The one that told me I was worth something when I fall flat, yeah fall flat
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| The one that told me I was worth something when I’m off track
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| Back when my imagination wasn’t in a cage
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| And it was free to run fast
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| Yeah, gimme my mind back, gimme my-gimme my mind back
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| Before it was hi-jacked and wasn’t described as
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| A place of limitation always indicating I can’t
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| Handle everything from my past
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| Handed anything it dissects
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| Till I’m depressed, I know I’m blessed
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| But I’m cursed too
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| Take me back when, I was happy but I wasn’t acting
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| Vulnerable but didn’t see it like some kinda weakness
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| Or a thing that’s unattractive
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| Had emotion but I learned to mask it
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| Didn’t know what I was running after
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| Didn’t know the older I would grow the more I lose control
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| And takin' all the baggage, it’s really sad when
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| Everything you thought was stable crashes
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| Everything you thought would take the sadness
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| Really only made it deeper, got me off the deep end askin'
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| Will we ever feel like we imagine?
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| Will we ever feel like we adapted?
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| Will we ever feel like we did back then?
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| Just take me back when, just take me back when
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were young
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| I miss the memories of feeling love
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| I miss us runnin' underneath the sun
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| Staring out the window when the rain would come
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were kids, yeah
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| I feel like life was so much simpler then, yeah
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| When we had joy and we were innocent
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| I’d give it all to feel that way again, way again
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| Yeah
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| Yeah
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were young
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| I miss the memories of feeling love
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| I miss us runnin' underneath the sun
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| Staring out the window when the rain would come
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| I miss the smiles we had when we were kids, yeah
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| I feel like life was so much simpler then, yeah
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| When we had joy and we were innocent
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| I’d give it all to feel that way again, way again |