Kids

Think it over, you've got nowhere else to sleep
Lay yourself down, don't worry about me
In the morning when light pushes in

Make it over, it's been such a long long time
Left the pine trees just to see if I could find
Something more than the shapes we made
In the earth on those days
Every summer, I wish I could still relate
But we were all just kids
And kids exaggerate
Kids exaggerate