The Days by Nick Blanchard
Do you remember the days
When we ran around, sang and played
Without a care
Wind through our hair
Do you remember a time
The only thing on our mind
Was flowering trees and daisy chains
And scraped knees
Were our only pain
Those days are gone
There is only this song
To remind you
That you were once a boy
Playing with your favorite toy
So sing me a song
Of where they've gone
No one will ever find us here
Completely secluded, there's no need to fear
We're right here in plain sigh, they know who we are
But their vision is blurred, can't see very far
When the sun rises and when the moon glows
We're sorted and shuffled and put into rows
They must know its madness were taught to believe
A few of us know, the rest are naive
So sing me a song
Of where they've gone
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