Believe, did you not?
You drew a map.
The world was everything that there was on it.
"Sorry," was the cue.
You had lots of fight.
And you forgave and were forgiven just as much.
The light went off.
You fell asleep fast.
Because, why not, you had said "Good night."
And when you ran,
You just did run,
Because you never thought of tripping.
And when the time would come,
You'd be a grownup.
And you ever thought of tripping.