Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin.
WAKE UP!
Had to use that sentence from Jim
It makes me open up my mind to the possibilities
Of pure imagination
Running through my brain like white blood cells
The wind blows softly
A warm August night
Children in the streets
Running free as if nothing matters
When was it that we started to worry
Live in fear
Of the past, present, and future
Let us be like the untouched children
We all act like everything is fine
When really we are screaming in our mind
None of us just let it be
It's just how it is I guess
Playing swords in the forest
4 boys imagine the impossible
Looking for the fire breathing dragon
This is all they focus on
Bills, relationships, work
This is what we focus on
Isn't it so fun
Being grown up and close minded
Loving everything in sight
There is no evil in their lives
Sleeping under the stars
Wishing upon shooting stars that brighten the sky
What brightens our lives
The t.v. screen
I just think it's sad
We have become slaves
Let us learn how to be free again
This life goes by quick
Why take it so serious
Did you have a good world before you died?
Is everybody in?
Is everybody in?
The ceremony is about to begin.
WAKE UP!
Had to use that sentence from Jim
It makes me open up my mind to the possibilities
Of pure imagination
Running through my brain like white blood cells
The wind blows softly
A warm August night
Children in the streets
Running free as if nothing matters
When was it that we started to worry
Live in fear
Of the past, present, and future
Let us be like the untouched children
We all act like everything is fine
When really we are screaming in our mind
None of us just let it be
It's just how it is I guess
Playing swords in the forest
4 boys imagine the impossible
Looking for the fire breathing dragon
This is all they focus on
Bills, relationships, work
This is what we focus on
Isn't it so fun
Being grown up and close minded
Loving everything in sight
There is no evil in their lives
Sleeping under the stars
Wishing upon shooting stars that brighten the sky
What brightens our lives
The t.v. screen
I just think it's sad
We have become slaves
Let us learn how to be free again
This life goes by quick
Why take it so serious
Did you have a good world before you died?
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