Вступление
[VERSE]
When I was just a boy still owl-eyed
I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky
I tried to count the stars while in my bed
To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head
And I believed the stars were wishes
I believed the world was good
I believed things hid in the dark and
That all would turn out just how it should
I believed in all your stories
I believed you'd never lie
I believed if I could climb the trees
behind the house, I'd...
(no strum)
...touch the sky
[BRIDGE]
[CHORUS]
and i believed
the skies were doorways
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