when i was young
lying in the grass
i felt so safe
in the warming bath
of sunlight
lying in the grass
i felt so safe
in the warming bath
of sunlight
vast open sky
could do no harm
like an embrace
from mother's arms
in sunlight
could do no harm
like an embrace
from mother's arms
in sunlight
with every year
that came to pass
more clouds appeared
'til the sky went black, and there was
no sunlight
and it disappeared at the same speed
as the idealistic things i believed
the optimist died inside of me
no sunlight
as the idealistic things i believed
the optimist died inside of me
no sunlight
anymore.
- death cab for cutie -
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