Pretend

i can't feel or touch the end are there no real ends
maybe I'm just looking for myself in all my friends

i discovered freedom then i woke up on the floor
caught a glimpse of pearly horses just the night before

here we are again we can still pretend

if i had a hammer was my mother's favorite song
if i had a hammer was my mother's favorite song
if i had a hammer was my mother's favorite song
she climbed into my record player and melted in the sun

here we are again we can still pretend