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I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I need a small town Don't know where to live now I need emotion I need a care a van Hate a Mercedes Benz I don't rap a stack in rubber bands Never second guessing who I am Lost boy peter pan Wait in the line at the summer jam Getting used to all the screaming fans Back stage is where I truly am All these spirits in the devil hands All these spirits in the devil hands I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I remember some days after school time Chasing after sunlight, led me home I feel all the memories Buying trinkets Letras de cancionesFrom my childhood and I'm thinking Life has lemons Lemony Snicket Snickering at books under blankets Now I see this in my dreams Now it's my reality And now I'm on your TV screen But this time I can't hear your screams I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange I remember some days after school time Chasing after sunlight, led me home [?] From Letras Mania