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Come find me.... https://linktr.ee/ivyquinnzel .:.:LYRICS:.:. Walkin the streets of my old home town And it almost feels like we’re strangers now Been twenty years since ive walked these grounds We were neighbourhood kids always messin around Out in the streets of the old neighbourhood Yeah its there where i found myself in the mud Past the park where we’d congregate I grew up here on this council estate And i I wish i could say that i missed this place But i guess you could tell by the look on my face That its all coming back what i tried to erase And i guess you could tell by the look on my face That im d-i-s - associating Back to where my minds replaying But we’re not doin excavating No I wanna talk but i dont I wanna walk but im froze And i wanna walk like i chose But its all coming back and i know That i cant avoid this all forever Its all coming back together Kinda weary but whatever Woah Take your time with me Its not so easy Take your time with me Ive never been this free Walkin the streets of my old neighbourhood Back to the street where we all grew up Run playing games of old robin hood Capturing baddies and climbin the wood Till it broke one day an we all fell down Its been 20 years since i been in this town We were neighbourhood kids always messing around On the jungle gym hangin out by the playground Hey... My old house still there no way Been 20 years only yesterday Now my mums long hair is coloured grey I remember this place like it froze in time I remember this place that i once called mine I remember this place from a childhood died Now wait Now wait , what? We don’t have time for excavating Childhood trauma correlating To all these people formulating On my past no liberation But its not up for their debating We’re not doing excavating We’re just here for entertainment Man, oh man... woah Take your time with me Its not so easy Take your time with me Ive never been this free Run to ma house in the cul-de-sac I dreamt of the day it would all come back Theres many times ive all gone , lost track But im keepin focused now , cant look back Gotta keep it goin now full attack Cos im breakin down and i cant react These memories all come flooding back And im mid anxiety attack Oh damn I knew coming back would exacerbate this We dont need to correlate this I just need to make an exit Before i tear this place down wreck it I dont need to hear your racket Talkin bout how time is tragic Talkin bout how grief is magic Now look I wanna talk but i dont. I wanna walk but im froze And i wanna walk like i chose But its all coming back and i know That i cant avoid this all forever Its all coming back together Kinda weary but whatever Woah Take your time with me Its not so easy Take your time with me Ive never been this free