Pockets full of frogs and broken toys fishing with the boys my hair in braids selling flowers on the dusty street yeah, I was really sweet I loved to play laughing, running, hiding in the fields chasing butterflies telling little lies
NOW IT'S ALL OVER NOTHING FEELS THE SAME AND I DON'T LIKE IT [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/its-all-over-lyrics-die-happy.html ] I WANT IT BACK AGAIN
Pockets full of keys and credit-cards a chain of broken hearts no time for games painting pictures on my weary face I miss the good old days it's such a shame working, running trying to make a stand missing butterflies still telling lies