caught up

Lyrics

how do we get back, away from the grind that gives no slack, to the frames the ones we filtered first, which widened our eyes through their colors shapes and designs, with everything so brand new, and everything so pure and true, when saving the world could be done in a day, with a cape and an imagination ready to play, on our hands and knees we crawled and watched, as our elders walked we soaked up all we could, clung to what we knew was good, and glazed amazed, at what unfolded before our face, to find out we'd forget it all, by being caught up in a race that isn't for fun at all, with hands frustrated to do instead of willing to try, living by the clock and slowly wasting away in tie, on my hands and knees i plead to see, the way that a child does see and waltz around aware not drowned, not buried down or cornered slammed, a fresh start entity an easy way to be, unless you're past the age