It happens everytime I open up my eyes
And it takes me by surprise.
I hold sunlight and swallow firefles
And it makes me want to cry.
I love you.
I shall never grow up; make-believe is much too fun.
Can we go far away to the humming meadow?
We were walking there and I had tangles in my hair
But you made me feel so pretty.
You had shining eyes just like the forest lights
And it makes me want to cry.
I love you.
I shall never grow up; make-believe is much too fun.
Can we go far away to the humming meadow?
This place is so lovely it kind of makes me very happy.
Let's go far away to the humming meadow.
-Eisley
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