kid

Snow sleeps, gently on the arm of a birch tree

Kind of like my dad would hold me

When I was young and now I'm sleeping

In the room that I grew up in

I see you haven't changed it much since I've been gone

I'm not a baby anymore, but you can still call me kid

If you wanna, mm-mm, if you wanna, oh

I know you missed a couple years

So you can still call me kid, if you wanna

And I hope you're gonna stick around

We share stories in the town of the brown bears

Looking at the snowflakes out there

We watch 'em fall and now we're laughing

Letting go of what had happened

Not wishing we could take it back, just moving on

I'm not a baby anymore, but you can still call me kid

If you wanna, mm-mm, if you wanna, oh

I know you missed a couple years

So you can still call me kid, if you wanna

And I hope you're gonna stick around

Ooh-ooh

Now I'm older and I know who you are

I got back a little piece of my heart

Had enough of growing apart, let's start again

You didn't leave, though I know that you could

Think I missed you and you knew that I would

Great to be right back where I should, mm-mm