Curtain Call
The curtain call
It's getting so late
I wish we could stay in our pages
The embers a glow
It's sad to know that we must return to our houses
This neighborhood so bland and old
Our parents with their rules
We're safe here
In the woods near the creek bed
Our stories lead us here
It's getting so late
I wish we could stay in our pages
The embers a glow
It's sad to know that we must return to our houses
This neighborhood so bland and old
Our parents with their rules
We're safe here
In the woods near the creek bed
Our stories lead us here
Credits
Writer(s): Blanket Forts
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