Simplicity
Summer days melt away like the dreams I used to have.
It used to be, or so it seemed, like white and black.
But now every day is filled with gray and I want to go back
To when simplicity was all we had...
Let's all run 'til we're out of breath
Let's sleep with the stars above our heads
Let's never look back with any regret
It's all the little things
Now I'm looking at the world through brand new eyes.
I never thought, no I never knew, I've been so blind.
When's the last time I counted clouds in the sky?
Or tried to outrun the ocean tide?
Let's all run 'til there's no more light
Let's dance in the rain while the moon is bright
Let's go for a ride better hold on tight
It's all the little things
All the little things
That make me want to sing
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