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Remember when the grass was tall
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And we built castles out of golden straw
Our feet were bare, our tangled hair
Blew in the humid ocean air
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The old blue house reflected on
The mirrored sky within the silver palm
And horses grazed inside a maze
Of thistle thorns and barley blades
And I'm following a trail that I've seen in fairy tales
But the crumbs I left behind are gone
So I'm trusting in my feet and I'm skipping to a beat
Of a heart that's sweet on finding hope
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
We rode our bikes out in the rain
We felt the jingle of our pocket church
Off to explore the bins galore
Of penny candies at the corner store
And I'm following a trail that I've seen in fairy tales
But the crumbs I left behind are gone
So I'm trusting in my feet and I'm skipping to a beat
Of a heart that's sweet on finding hope
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
And I'm following a trail that I've seen in fairy tales
But the crumbs I left behind are gone
So I'm trusting in my feet and I'm skipping to a beat
Of a heart that's sweet on finding hope
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la la la