Childish Things Lyrics – Honeyglaze
Singer: Honeyglaze
Title: Childish Things
Air conditioned, Sunday scents
Filled with paint, wet cement
I think of all the childish things I’ve said
No I don’t want to lay in bed
Getting lost inside may head
And think of all the childish things I’ve said
Oh but isn’t it fine
When you leave it behind
I guess everyone’s blind
I guess everyone’s blind
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