Like A Kid de The Early November

So here's a story of a kid who had it all
Who almost lost touch but found control
Yeah she was talking now to break it on wrong
And she was just like you
I feel like a kid again
I feel like a kid again
On my way back home
Teaching the school that strips the soul

We were on top of a wodden plane
But if we jump off yeah
We would all just fly away
So forget our faces
When we hit ground on a solid front
You would jump arms and just watch us
Try and run,get on our races

So now I'm on the way back and up again
To find the lines to make me sound like him
And if I break , I glue the seal again
And it's just like you

I feel like a kid again
I feel like a kid again
On my way back home
Teaching the school that strips the soul

We were on top of a wodden plane
But if we jump off yeah
We would all just fly away
So forget our faces
When we hit ground on a solid front
You would jump arms and just watch us
Try and run,get on our races

I feel like a kid again
Eyes are screaming off
I feel like a kid again
Eyes are screaming off