c'mon child, the stars are out!
look how they shine for us!
and then we become starry-eyed
tickled with a high
the bounds of the earth fall off
and we are free to roam for an hour
and then we descend to reality
known this feeling all too well
the headache returns
and the scars burn once more
another day to face like a growling opponent
a ringing phone
a police siren
an unhappy customer
and you are a brave solider
holding your own
but one day you will find the child again
and perhaps one more blissful moment
when everything seems to be okay...
look how they shine for us!
and then we become starry-eyed
tickled with a high
the bounds of the earth fall off
and we are free to roam for an hour
and then we descend to reality
known this feeling all too well
the headache returns
and the scars burn once more
another day to face like a growling opponent
a ringing phone
a police siren
an unhappy customer
and you are a brave solider
holding your own
but one day you will find the child again
and perhaps one more blissful moment
when everything seems to be okay...
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