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I've these dreams I'm walking home Home when it used to be And everything is as it was Frozen in front of me PRE-CHORUS Here I stand, six feet small romanticizing years ago But it's a bittersweet feeling hearing "Wrapped Around Your Finger" on the radio CHORUS And these days I wish I was six again Oh make me a red cape, I wanna be Superman Oh if only my life was more like 1983 All these things would be more like they Were at the start of me Had it made in 83 Thinking about my brother Ben I miss him everyday He looks just like his brother John But on an eighteen month delay PRE-CHORUS Here I stand, six feet small And smiling cause I'm scared as hell Kinda like your life is like a sequel to a movie Where the actors' names have changed CHORUS Well, well these days I wish I was six again Oh make me a red cape, I wanna be Superman Oh if only my life was more like 1983 All these things would be more like they Were at the start of me Had it made in 83 If my life was more like 1983 Plot a course to the source of the purest little part of me And most my memories have escaped me Or confused themselves with dreams If heaven's all they want it to be Send your prayers to me care of 1983 You can paint that house a rainbow of colors Rip out the floorboards, replace the shutters But that's my plastic in the dirt Whatever happened to my Whatever happened to my Whatever happened to my lunchbox When came the day that it got thrown away? And don't you think I should have had Some say in that decision? If only my life ... |