eliza mclamb – 2007 lyrics
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playing in the backyard, whispering in the dark
catching fireflies in mason jars
it’s two thousand and seven, the closest that i’ll ever get to heaven
but i can’t see that far
and you were still a baby, of course you’ll always be my little lady
but then you were free
before you started caring ’bout what you were wearing
god, you’re turning into me
i want to hold your little face, just look at you and say
it’s not as good as it seems
’cause growing up’s forever, it never gets better
than being a kid with a dream
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