Sparkle. Sunny days. I get older In every way that won't matter Kindergarten heart in me
Magic. Green and blue. I am wilder In every way that I choose
Dogpile. Funny faces. I'm fragile In funny ways that are piling On with age
Old time souvenirs of a gold mine Of greener years And I'm trying, but I get it wrong
So I back down from the fight When there's nothing left to bite But my own tongue
Castles. Sand and snow. Build a fortress A mighty home in your elbows Knees and toes
Barefeet. Barley kissing my soles. Sweet This summer's all that I know
Broad smile. Funny faces. I'm fragile In funny ways that are piling On with age
Old time souvenirs of a gold mine Of greener years And I'm trying, but I get it wrong
So I back down from the fight When there's nothing left to bite But my own tongue
Oh my stars. I am nothing but a shark I have nothing but a head in my heart I've been workin' late I've got too much on my plate So, it's looking like it might be time to spark
Oh my stars. I am nothing but a shark I have nothing but a head in my heart I've been workin' late I've got too much on my plate So, it's looking like it might be time to spark
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