Hanging on carpet rack With my head upside down Try to walk between the clouds Draw a path in the dirt Bottle caps on the line Don't you want to join the game Take me back to those days Take me where we were not afraid I miss it all Though I know it won't come back Rows of cans on the shelf Recorder ate the tape Looking for that pen again Drinking juice through a straw From a drip like bag This is how we used to kill the time Take me... We'll meet again Just let the eye curtain fall Take me...
With my head upside down
Try to walk between the clouds
Draw a path in the dirt
Bottle caps on the line
Don't you want to join the game
Take me back to those days
Take me where we were not afraid
I miss it all
Though I know it won't come back
Rows of cans on the shelf
Recorder ate the tape
Looking for that pen again
Drinking juice through a straw
From a drip like bag
This is how we used to kill the time
Take me...
We'll meet again
Just let the eye curtain fall
Take me...