Back to the tribe
I've found my way home
I've returned to where I belong <3

Yes, the wind blows a little bit colder
And we're all getting older
And the clouds are moving on with every autumn breeze
Peter Pumpkin just became fertilizer

And my leaf’s a little sadder and wiser

That's why I rely on certain certainties
Yes, some things never change
Like the feel of your hand in mine
Some things stay the same

Like how we get along just fine

Like an old stone wall that'll never fall
Some things are always true
Some things never change
Like how I’m holding on tight to you <3

Pode ignorar isso, apenas tentando ganhar insignias...