Die Happy - It's All Over Lyrics

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 lies

Now it's all over
Nothing feels the same
And I don't like it
I want it back again

Pockets 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