[Verse] I once heard a song on the radio. It made me think about a time when I was young. I dreamt of fairy tale, and shooting stars and everything in between. Where did those days go? I just don't know. [Verse] But when I walk away from the daydream. I stumble into my day. I ask a simple question. To whomever will listen. Do you long for those days to come back again? {Chorus] Oh, I'm chasing echoes of a feeling, A simpler truth my heart's believing. Back when the world was painted gold, And every story could unfold. Do you ever miss the magic then? [Verse] My bedroom floor was a castle keep, With secrets that the shadows hold in sleep. I’d fight the dragons, then I’d dance with queens, On a pirate ship sailing on quiet seas. I had a map to Neverland, Right there in the palm of my hand. [Chorus] Oh, I'm chasing echoes of a feeling, A simpler truth my heart's believing. Back when the world was painted gold, And every story could unfold. Do you ever miss the magic then? [Verse] Now the days are measured in coffee cups, And trying hard to keep your head up. The radio plays that same old song, But the feeling’s fleeting, and it doesn't last long. The weight of years is a quiet sound, On this solid, grown-up ground. [Bridge] Maybe the magic’s not a place we leave behind, But a hidden door inside our mind. A choice we make to see the light, To believe in wonder in the dead of night. Could we ever find our way back in? [Chorus] Oh, I'm chasing echoes of a feeling, A simpler truth my heart's believing. Back when the world was painted gold, And every story could unfold. Do you ever miss the magic then? [Outro] But when I walk away from the daydream, I stumble into my day. I ask a simple question, To whomever will listen... Do you long for those days to come back again? Yeah, do you long for them to come back again?
