Era Uma Vez

Once upon a time
The day when every day was good
Delicious the taste and the good taste
Of clouds being made of cotton
You could be a hero on the same day
That you chose to be a villain
And it all ended in a snack, a hot bath
And maybe a scratch

You could see the naivety, the innocence
Singing in tune
Millions of worlds and universes so real
As our imagination
All it took was a hug, a caress
The remedy was a kiss and protection
Everything became new the next day
Without much concern

It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee
Hurts much less than a broken heart

It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee
Hurts much less than a broken heart

You can still live even after discovering
That the world turned bad
Just don't allow the world's evil
To seem normal to you
So you don't lose the magic
Of believing in real happiness
And understand that it resides in the journey
And not in the end

It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee
Hurts much less than a broken heart

It's that we want to grow up
And when we grow up we want to go back to the beginning
Because a scraped knee
Hurts much less than a broken heart

Once upon a time