Mantra

I cannot not remember how it feels - Standing with an old friend side by side. Speaking ‘bout our childhood and our dreams, Sharing all our hopes and our plans. We were just kids playing in the sand, Steering paper spaceships with our hands, Sneaking up and down through grass and trees, Laughing or just smiling funny freaks. We were just kids, Playing with dreams. Best friends - we have never felt alone. We were just kids, Shooting our spaceships Into the universe of the unknown .. Now we're lost in our memories, Trying hard to find out when it starts. Hearing melodies we’ve tried to sing Not with our voices but with hearts. We were just kids, Playing with dreams. Look, what we have done now with them all. We were just kids, Shooting our spaceships Into the universe of the unknown. What now should we stay for. Life seems so obscure. Tired of pretending, haters me and you. What if we could stop? What if we should drop? What if to win the battle - We should rub it out? we’re rubbing it out let it all out Under the sea, Breathing it in, You’d better rub your hate and sadness out. We were just kids, Shooting our spaceships Into life that we’ve been dreaming of