I remember the first girl I kissed
I remember when grandma insisted I came inside
She'd say come if for the night
You know tomorrow will be another day.
Do you remember when youth used to be a friend?
Do you remember when comfort was in never understanding?
Comfort was in never understanding.
Do you know what I mean?
Do you remember the way life used to be?
Full of innonence, so alive, life was carefree.
It felt so good then, hanging out with your best friends,
you'd float wherever you wanted to.
Do you remember your first true love?
Do you ever wonder if she ever thinks of the times when you
used to walk home from school and think tomorrow will another
day.
Do you remember when youth used to be a friend?
Do you remember when comfort was in never understanding?
Comfort was in never understanding.
Come along to the places we once lived
Touch the things that made us happy
Find the child that lives within
Come along
Come along
You know it's alright to go back there
Touch the things that made us happy
Look for the days that were so fair
Come along
And you know that it goes without saying
There's a child deep inside always playing
And you know that it goes without saying
There's a child...
There's a child always playing.