I would take a walk back to all the slides and swings,
everywhere we used to play,
A penny for your thoughts, or a million for the dreams and things that keep a
body up at night…
on the inside… we are strangers…
who knows just how strange?
on the outside… now we walk away…
watch the colors change..I have seen you grow up and out and on your way,
past the ways I think of you,
learned to let you go anyplace there’re things to see
take a look around for me…
on the inside… we are strangers…
who knows just how strange?
on the outside… now we walk away…
watch the colors change..So don’t forget to cry, don’t forget to laugh out loud
anytime you think of me,
And I won’t forget to write with my finger on a windowpane,
melting frost to spell your name…
on the inside… we are strangers…
who knows just how strange?
on the outside… now we walk away…
watch the colors change…spring to summer, fall to winter, all the days of your life…
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