Well.and it gave me advice
I didn't wanted it burst and I said alright
He said "You live each day like the very last one"
So I took that down and I wrote this song
He said:
It's all in the air,
It's a lot, lot of magic,
We may do with the bears I would have.
Is just still all you want
Some things bout the.
So I'll just .
Forgot about my plan.
So I wrote my bike of the sick with more hill
I thought all, I thought long on the right with lil
I had a lot of phone with a long little girl
And we threw our homes round his hum drum world.
It's all in the air,
It's a lot, lot of magic,
We may do with the bears I would have.
Is just still all you want
Some things bout the.
Forget about those plans
The future's here I am.
Yeah, the days and the months
And the months and the year
My children have grown and I'm still standing here
I still live each day like the very last one
I'll rise with the furs and I''ll stay with the sun
'Cause it's all in the air,
It's a lot, lot of magic,
We may do with the bears I would have.
Is just still all you want
Some things bout the.
Forget about those plans
Forget about those plans.
Writer(s): Daniel Tashian, Josh Rouse
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