It's funny how lives flow together. I was thinking all today about youth, childhood, and innocence. And I thought about writing something on here about that, but I was simply exhausted, even though I had a certain song on my mind all day that was about the same subject. Still, I didn't write it. And I check my friends' blogs just now only to find that a certain someone has posted about exactly how I feel/about exactly what I wanted to talk about! You know who you are.
So here it is, boiled down...
Once in a while i act like a child to feel like a kid again
It gets like a prison in the body i'm living in
Cause everone's watching and quick to start talking, i'm losing my innocence
Wish i were a little guy without the weight of the world
It would be nice to start over again
Before we were men
I'd give, i'd bend, let's play pretend
Remember the times we had soda for wine,
and we got by on gratitude
The worst they could do to you was check your attitude
Yeah when fights were for fun, we had water in guns,
and a place we could call our own
How we lost hold of home i guess i'll never know
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