Where are you going my brown eyed son?
You used to crawl but now you run
You started off on a road half dark
And the river curled into a question mark
Will you sleep on diamond beaches, dear?
And drink from prism streams so clear?
You don't got to be rich to get around
There are mansions growing out of the ground
Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go by
Get out and see the world with your own eyes
Now the journey took you far from home
And pushed you out of your comfort zone
There are kids out there with war paint on
And hearts break like crayons
Beforе you left, the world was small
Now the hills arе bleeding like waterfalls
There are a lot of bad things that are buried shallow
And cries for help with no echoes
Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go by
Get out and see the world with your own eyes
It's hard to see what you're going through
Just knowing can beat up on you
You'll spend some time in the waiting place
And the purest things may leave no trace
Go up the mountain top and shine
I'll reflect it on my long decline
I've gathered sunsets in my prime
Now I'm planting trees I'll never climb
Days go by
Get out and see the world
Days go by
Get out and see the world with your own eyes
Your own eyes
Your own eyes
Your own eyes
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