Lunch Box

Still got stuck on the monkey bars
I wanna ride, I wanna fly, I wanna drive trains, planes, and cars
Cheaters are out the race before the start
Every pinky swear I made will learn to play its part

Oh, costumes on my head
Finger guns you're dead
Monsters in my bed
Tryna tell the difference 'tween the words read and red
Secrets that we kept
Lunch boxes that we left
Graduations, aspirations to fly out the nest

Who do I pick for my team
Color pages, solving mazes in highlights magazines (Magazines)

I already feel
The raindrops on my skin (On my skin)
As memories would start to blend in
I can smell it here
It's where it all began (All began)
But I'd do it all again

I already feel
The raindrops on my skin (On my skin)
As memories would start to blend in
I can smell it here
It's where it all began (All began)
But I'd do it all again

Waiting for, waiting for, waiting for another chance
To find my lunch box
On the floor, on the floor, on the floor on my knees and hands
To find my lunch box

Waiting, waiting, I'm waiting, waiting,
Waiting, I'm waiting to start it all again
Waiting, waiting, waiting, I'm waiting,
Waiting, waiting to do it all again



Credits
Writer(s): Jake Bluestein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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