Siting here going on with life
when my mind brings me back to the past
A smile crosses my face and A twinge of pain crosses my hart
I miss those days
Life's about to change
And I’m remembering things more often
Siting in the bus at the middle school looking where the old play set was
a smile crosses my face and a twinge of pain crosses my hart
I miss those days of riding on the tire swing at lunch so fast I cant see
Life’s about to change
I’m walking down the hall when I here the old fraise in my head, if you will
And I realize that teachers make up part of what you are
they shape the way you see the world
and a smile crosses my face and a twinge of pain crosses my hart
I'm siting at the table listing to the kids talk about bollons
when my mind brings me back to the past and I'm little listing to daddy talk after breathing in helium
and A smile crosses my face and know pain crosses my hart
life’s about to change and theres nothing I can do about it but
smile and remember the days that I was young
and wish that I could be young agin without all the pain
smile across my face
By molldoll - Posted on October 30th, 2009


