Maybe we can return to the time when love was free,
when they knew that it was fated so t hey left it to be.
when crying meant only for your skinned knee's sake,
and you'd never ever cry because of heartbreak.
when goodbyes were never forever,
because tomorrow you'd be playing again together,
when getting high meant swinging at the Park,
when you prayed to god to never let you fall apart.
when the worst thing you could get from guys were cooties,
when guys didn't dare touch girls booty's.
when daddy was the one you were going to marry and mommy was the hero,
when family picked you up when you felt like a total zero.
when war was just a silly game of cards.
when life was carefree and life was anything but hard.
maybe we can return to those days,
someday,
someday.
but the thing i remember most is wanting to grow up....
.....i regret that now.
note:you probably heard this before but i made my own version....please vote :)
