It was easier when we were young
There was one milk road
Made of our childish wishes
But...
I didn't admit to grow up
Problems, arguements, responsibility
I wanted to run to my mother screaming
When the monsters came out from under the bed
So if you really have a goal
Listen to your heart and be firm
Don't look back
Burn down all bridges
Because the ones who love never leave
It's a childish rule
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