**** LYRICS **** When I was young I knew a boy who could run a million miles without knowing where he'd been But this boy he caught a flu and his lips would turn to glue as all the fields went green There's no point in being mean, there's no point... Cause I'm happy now, I'm happy now. From the thrill of my poise I'd seek it out; that's gotta be something good When I was young I dreamt of woods, of robbing trains and wearing hoods, just know that I could. That's gotta be something good. ---- Video by Jacob Remin Author: envisioner Keywords: moi caprice danish indie Added: June 13, 2008
