On a day a lot like this I was wandering, I was amiss And the memories came back to me They were bent, and they were broken and they were funny
I was younger, so much more innocent I did not question what anything meant There's a river, so we go where it goes We get covered with dirt and rainbows
We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again
We're older, much less innocent We start questioning what everything meant There's a river, and we ask why Well the light of the reason and the passing of the sky
You wave and I wave back You pull my hair and I laugh There's a word for it but you keep it hidden away You feel safer and secret and ready to play
We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again
There's a light, and it's showing me a piece of love And I'll be holding the hands And if you go, I'll go, and we'll go together And there's children covered in dirt With songs from above nd they went out looking for a new kind of love
We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again We're giving it up again
Like a child, we get hungry and restless and wicked and wild
new kind of love wonder how it ends wonder how it ends
new kind of love wonder how it ends wonder how it ends
Like a child, we get hungry and restless and wicked and wild
new kind of love wonder how it ends wonder how it ends
Like a child, we get hungry and restless and wicked and wild