I Was a Child

It's just a thing of the body
It's just the ghost in the air
It's just your hands out the window at night
And you cry because you're always gonna care

And I'm tired of talking
Tired of taking the blame
You took it out on me
I was a child
I was a child

It's the same little smile
It's the same silly game
It's the same street you walked that night
But you cry because it's really not the same

I was touched by summer
Touched by sweet summer rain
I was touched by the light of the moon
I was a child
I was a child



Credits
Writer(s): Natalie Christensen
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