Liquid - Umphrey's McGee

Remember when you were a kid

The simple things were what mattered most

Time will change a man

His dreams and hopes would slowly fade away

Sit in space all day

And your childhood fears will soon drift away

Then suddenly you’re left with a handful of memories

Those wooden walls combust in time

Those hammering sounds call again

Ring the bell inside my head

The liquid in my head

If I stand perfectly still and remember the jokes

And friends and folks

Like a scrapbook scraping the depths of my brain

Step outside the world and your childhood fears will soon drift away

Then suddenly you’re left with a handful of memories

Those wooden walls combust in time

Those hammering sounds call again

Ring the bell inside my head

The liquid in my head

Those wooden walls combust in time

Those hammering sounds call again

Ring the bell inside my head

The liquid in my head

Liquid in my head…