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Playground 🪁 (Rap Remix by Matthew Jopek ft Rap lover)

[Verse 1] I can't shine... I can't shine with you... My Mondays're kinda fine, And Fridays aren't blue… Weekends can be happy. Holidays were not sad too. But they're so unhappy. 'Cause they can't be true. [bridge] I was dreaming I was dreaming 'bout big, huge things I was dreaming I was dreaming about, small, little swings I was dreaming I was dreaming of the summer wind I was dreaming I was dreaming of all my songs I sing [Chorus] Remember when we were so young? (Hey) Havin' same toys to share among? Remember when, you tried to grow up? (Hey hey) And when your dreams were kidnapped? (Hey hey hey) Remember, when we were just kids?(Ooo-Oh) So happy in the world where no one fits.(Hey) Remember, spelling this funny sound?(hey) That was so beautiful in this playground.(hey) [outro] ooo-ooo-oooh Ooo-oooooh OOO-ooo-OOOh [verse 2] I can't describe this silly feeling. When I look blindly at my blank ceiling. And I can't even describe feeling warm. Every time during the coldest storm. I can't tell why I ran away. Not even starting a new play. I can't really play any old game. As I used to with no great aim. [bridge] I was dreaming I was dreaming 'bout big, huge things I was dreaming I was dreaming about, small, little swings I was dreaming I was dreaming of the summer wind I was dreaming I was dreaming of all my songs I sing [Chorus] Remember when we were so young?(Hey) Havin' same toys to share among? Remember when, you tried to grow up?(Hey hey) And when your dreams were kidnapped?(Hey) Remember, when we were just kids? So happy in the world where no one fits. Remember, spelling this funny sound? That was so beautiful in this playground. Remember when we were so young? Havin' same toys to share among? Remember when, you tried to grow up? And when your dreams were kidnapped? Remember, when we were just kids? So happy in the world where no one fits. Remember, spelling this funny sound? That was so beautiful in this playground. [Grand Acoustic interlude] Ooo-oooooh ooo-ooo-oooh Ooo-oooooh OOO-ooo-OOOh Ooo-oooooh ooo-ooo-oooh Ooo-oooooh OOO-ooo-OOOh [a capella building up] Remember when we were so young? Havin' same toys to share among? Remember when, you tried to grow up? And when your dreams were kidnapped? [Rap Verse] Yheah , uh, yheah oKay! I can’t shine when the silence in my chest gets loud, Thought I’d grow into the man that used to live in the crowd. Back when playground dreams felt bigger than the sky, Now the truth in my mirror asks me why I still try. We had plastic little toys but the joy felt rich, Now the world feels cold and every smile got a glitch. Rain on the window while the pain in my brain keeps drippin’, Memories of the swings where the wind had my soul just liftin’. I ran from the storm but the storm ran faster than me, Every road that I chose brought the past back to see. So I carry those days like a flame in the night, Turning loss into purpose every time that I write.Yeah… we remember — back in the days with the dust on the knees, Running through playgrounds, the world felt at ease, Dreams in the chest, every breath was a breeze, Now it’s pressure and pain with no moments like these. Do you remember? The shift when it changed, Laughs turned to silence, the feeling estranged, Time got a grip and it tightened the chains, Dreams in a cage while we’re stuck in the rain. I was that kid with a spark in his eyes, Now I see truth through the weight of disguise, Fell in the dark but I learned to arise, Turned all the hurt into fuel for the rise. Find the reminder — that fire inside, Buried in doubt but it never had died, Fought through the lows, yeah I swallowed my pride, Now every step got that kid as my guide. Super fighter — I came from the ground, Lost then I found every piece that I’m now, Built from the past, yeah I carry the sound, Yeah… we remember — and we holding it down. Playground dust but the crown felt real, King in the sandbox with a cardboard steel. Dreams in the chest like a spark in the wheel, Young soul spinning with a god-type zeal. Sun on the slide and the wind in the trees, Laughs in the air like a wild symphony. Feet on the gravel running fast and free, Whole damn world felt designed for me. But the clock got teeth and it bites through time, Dreams get locked in a cage with a rhyme. Years move fast like a train on a line, Past still echo in the back of my mind. Ghosts in the park where the memories stay, Wind in the swings where the old laughs play. Dust in the air where the young dreams lay, Heart still chasing them days far away. Fire in the chest and it never go cold, Kid in the soul never doing what he’s told. Dreams from the past still shining like gold, Running this beat with a story retold. Mind on the mission, the rhythm aggressive, Pain in the pen turn the bars to a weapon. Past in my chest but the future’s the lesson, Boy from the playground now building a legend. Yheah, We remember...........shhhh....don let the moment end...