Late, in the quiet of the night, it haunts me.
Show me that smile again. Don't waste another minute on your crying.
I can't escape it. Try as I might, the second my eyes close it starts.
We're nowhere near the end.
I toss and turn, hoping it will just go away.
The best is waiting to begin.
But it doesn't. I find no refuge in the darkness of my bedroom.
As long as we've got each other, we've got the world spinning right in our hands.
The Growing Pains theme song.
Baby, you and me.... We gotta be....
Of all the theme songs...
The luckiest dreamers who never quit dreaming.
Why does my subconscious always choose this one?
Show me that smile again. Don't waste another minute on your crying.
I can't escape it. Try as I might, the second my eyes close it starts.
We're nowhere near the end.
I toss and turn, hoping it will just go away.
The best is waiting to begin.
But it doesn't. I find no refuge in the darkness of my bedroom.
As long as we've got each other, we've got the world spinning right in our hands.
The Growing Pains theme song.
Baby, you and me.... We gotta be....
Of all the theme songs...
The luckiest dreamers who never quit dreaming.
Why does my subconscious always choose this one?
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