The games that we played
The dice that we threw
Were blown away like the candle's flame
And the wish did not come true
Tripping up stairs
Tying my shoes
I spent so long just getting ready
But now what do I do?
Make damn sure your hands are free
No one'll catch us when we fall
Everything's almost in our reach
But all we are are boys grown tall
Reach for the blindfold
In front of your eyes
Spin around three time, take it off
Just don't look so surprised
The deal's been changed
Did you even sign?
Did the world suddenly turn to shit
Or did you just get wise?
Make damn sure your hands are free
No one'll catch us when we fall
Everything's almost in our reach
But all we are are boys grown tall
Grab your sandals, life's a beach
Dive in head first from the rocks
The water's cold but you won't freeze
There's no need to towel off
Make damn sure your hands are free
No one'll catch us when we fall
Everything is almost in our reach
But all we are are boys grown tall
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