Native America - Grown Up Wrong

Like a Dream

Let me tell you bout a different time
When no one smiled for pictures
I remember when the evening light
Shined so colorful
And nothing else could take me away
I remember it to this very day
Like a dream

Let me tell you bout a child I know
Her life's a show for the camera
Every morning she awakes beside
A restless eye
Making sure that she don't get out of line
Show the world how this girl she can smile
Like a dream

Let me tell you when the time is right
You'll do fine on your own
Take a minute put the rest aside
And let your eyes
Paint a picture that you couldn't forget
Take it with you to the day of your death
Like a good dream

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Writer(s): Ross Farbe
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