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๐ ID: 5508172
๐ Lyrics
Lemonade stands and memories
Of innocence and purity
And the noonday sun at ninety degrees
The things I carry with me
The ice cream man at four or five
How'd we flag him down and ask for rides
And evenings when we'd sit outside
And name the cloud shapes in the sky
Those days are gone now and we must carry on
But I will not forget the things I learned on your front lawn
And how we rode those dusty trails
On Huffys and Schwinns from Christmas sales
Made forts out of crates with rusty nails
And only came home when our stomachs failed
Those days are gone now and we must move forward still
But I will not forget the things I understood at your window sill
I walked your street again last night
And laughed to dull the sting of spite
But your door was dark and it made me cry
Cause mother always kept you shining bright
But things they change and people grow
And move in step with the green paper flow
But deep inside I wonder or maybe I already know
They they never really find the answers
Of innocence and purity
And the noonday sun at ninety degrees
The things I carry with me
The ice cream man at four or five
How'd we flag him down and ask for rides
And evenings when we'd sit outside
And name the cloud shapes in the sky
Those days are gone now and we must carry on
But I will not forget the things I learned on your front lawn
And how we rode those dusty trails
On Huffys and Schwinns from Christmas sales
Made forts out of crates with rusty nails
And only came home when our stomachs failed
Those days are gone now and we must move forward still
But I will not forget the things I understood at your window sill
I walked your street again last night
And laughed to dull the sting of spite
But your door was dark and it made me cry
Cause mother always kept you shining bright
But things they change and people grow
And move in step with the green paper flow
But deep inside I wonder or maybe I already know
They they never really find the answers
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:12.66] Lemonade stands and memories
[00:19.05] Of innocence and purity
[00:25.33] And the noonday sun at ninety degrees
[00:31.64] The things I carry with me
[00:45.10] The ice cream man at four or five
[00:50.58] How'd we flag him down and ask for rides
[00:56.84] And evenings when we'd sit outside
[01:04.09] And name the cloud shapes in the sky
[01:20.23] Those days are gone now and we must carry on
[01:29.28] But I will not forget the things I learned on your front lawn
[01:44.51] And how we rode those dusty trails
[01:50.86] On Huffys and Schwinns from Christmas sales
[01:57.15] Made forts out of crates with rusty nails
[02:02.56] And only came home when our stomachs failed
[02:19.63] Those days are gone now and we must move forward still
[02:28.65] But I will not forget the things I understood at your window sill
[03:09.23] I walked your street again last night
[03:15.52] And laughed to dull the sting of spite
[03:21.84] But your door was dark and it made me cry
[03:29.00] Cause mother always kept you shining bright
[03:35.30] But things they change and people grow
[03:40.71] And move in step with the green paper flow
[03:46.12] But deep inside I wonder or maybe I already know
[03:56.03] They they never really find the answers
[04:25.79]
[00:19.05] Of innocence and purity
[00:25.33] And the noonday sun at ninety degrees
[00:31.64] The things I carry with me
[00:45.10] The ice cream man at four or five
[00:50.58] How'd we flag him down and ask for rides
[00:56.84] And evenings when we'd sit outside
[01:04.09] And name the cloud shapes in the sky
[01:20.23] Those days are gone now and we must carry on
[01:29.28] But I will not forget the things I learned on your front lawn
[01:44.51] And how we rode those dusty trails
[01:50.86] On Huffys and Schwinns from Christmas sales
[01:57.15] Made forts out of crates with rusty nails
[02:02.56] And only came home when our stomachs failed
[02:19.63] Those days are gone now and we must move forward still
[02:28.65] But I will not forget the things I understood at your window sill
[03:09.23] I walked your street again last night
[03:15.52] And laughed to dull the sting of spite
[03:21.84] But your door was dark and it made me cry
[03:29.00] Cause mother always kept you shining bright
[03:35.30] But things they change and people grow
[03:40.71] And move in step with the green paper flow
[03:46.12] But deep inside I wonder or maybe I already know
[03:56.03] They they never really find the answers
[04:25.79]