

Ba-na-na-na-na-na Ba-na-na-na-na-na
(hmmm-hmmm) {playful acoustic guitar fingerpicking} Tangled shoelaces on the floor
Scraped up knees behind the kitchen door
Big old world and you feel so small
Learning how to stand up tall
{soft cello enters} Looking back it's a heavy hill
But we are climbing
still {subtle tambourine swell} Everyone struggles as a kid
Hiding away from the things they did
Finding your way in the dark alone
Trying to make this house a home
(oooh) {bright
mandolin strum} Fading marks on the bedroom wall
Shadows stretch when the late nights call
But the scars we wore back then
Made us who we are again
{acoustic
guitar solo} Ba-na-na-na-na-na
Everyone
struggles (hmmm-hmmm)
{acoustic guitar fades out}