Little Boy

Here's the story of a little boy
Who has always thought he could have it all
Full of great expectations
Bigger sensations all around

He's tried to take it slowly but
This fast life caught him back and overwhelmed him
Was he ready for this turmoil?

The world's getting cold, culture's getting low
Tonight we'll pray for these minds to feel alive
Get a taste of freedom, experience the wisdom
Until you've got the vision of your life

But life's made of a thousand fears
Feels like we take off from the atmosphere

Watch out, step on the water
Divide the sea and share this joint with god
Break down, everything's real
Except what they want you to believe in
Where do you wanna go this way
Got a million dreams in my head
When I realize I'm up to face that feeling
Say I'd never try again to be denying

The world's getting cold, culture's getting low
Tonight we'll pray for these minds to feel alive
Get a taste of freedom, experience the wisdom
Until you've got the vision of your life

But life's made of a thousand fears
Feels like we take off from the atmosphere
Oh baby life's made of a thousand fears
Feels like we take off from the atmosphere

Up in arms, it's up to you, don't blind your eyes
Up in arms, it's up to you, don't blind your eyes
Up in arms, it's up to you, don't blind your eyes
Up in arms, it's up to you, don't blind your eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Dimitri Von Büren
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