A year from now, we won't be pretty.
A year from now, we won't be young.
But we will live among the giants before the giants learn to run
Now we are the blessed
Now we are the strong
Take my hand and let me know that it feels good to feel at home
We would sail across the ocean
The cloudy skies, should take our friends
And we will learn, from the giants
Before the giants learn from them
Now we are the blessed
Now we are the strong
Take my hand and let me know that it feels good to feel at home
What can I say
Without a say
We've got a way to go
What can I do
To get back to you
And help us to find a home
To search a green and town
A year from now we won't be lovers
We'll just be soup centas and shoes
And we will grow without our parents
Cause soon we will be giants too
Now we are the blessed
Now we are the strong
Take my hand and let me know that it feels good to feel at home
What can I say
Without a say
We've got a way to go
What can I do
To get back to you
And help us to find a home
To search a green and town
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
I will search the green
And I will search the town
But I will never find the one like you
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Writer(s): Jack Metzger, Ryan Metzger, Adam Metzger
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