The Child You Were

It's funny how the time could fly Glowing in the wind as hard as you try To crowd it with your rusty hands Running after shadows after past Now remember the child you were Walking in euphoriness and sorrows The simple child you had inside Long ago like flowers [?] in spring time Nothing really stay the same and nothing really changing in the out Open wide Your eyes And watch the ever last in you [?] Keep the fire Burning harder Clear mine and fill it with the [?] Simple Pleasures Like watching sun [?] It's never in there Like an endless sunshine The child of your heart Sleeping inside But fire of try Deep into my Cause nothing really really stay the same Open wide Cause nothing really stay the same Open wide Cause nothing really stay the same And nothing is really changing in the end Open wide Cause nothing really stay the same Open wide Cause nothing really stay the same And nothing is really changing in the end