It's All Over

Pockets full of frogs and broken toys

Fishing with the boys

My hair in braids

Selling flowers on the dusty street

Yeah, I was really sweet

I loved to play

Laughing, running,

Hiding in the fields

Chasing butterflies

Telling little liesNow it's all over

Nothing feels the same

And I don't like it

I want it back againPockets full of keys and credit-cards

A chain of broken hearts

No time for games

Painting pictures on my weary face

I miss the good old days

It's such a shame

Working, running

Trying to make a stand

Missing butterflies

Still telling lies

Songwriters

MEWES, THORSTEN / STIEHLE, JUERGEN / RIEKER, RALPH / JANDOVA, MARTAPublished by

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