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It hurts to think about the days…When we were all so young...
Back when all concerns of ours were only one(2 second gap)
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun...
Sometimes I get evocative memories stuck in my head as if their embedded
It’s funny, cause it mostly be happenin’ when Im in bed and
During the night it’s a fight I be feeling suspended
Wondering if things in life could be possibly different, like if life was a tape
If I could just rewind back to my mistakes to prevent them’ or try to relive it
Those would be my innermissions, hopin’ you listened if not then your missing
The story, incredibly wait, you dont think it’s true?
Then your possibly missing the logic too, just wanna erase and rewrite this essay but
Too bad that I wrote it in pen from the start, and now i'm just sitting here
Looking at permanent marks
If life was a pair of legs, mine would be covered in scars
Hard to explain it’s like I want to take the all from the all work and no play
And switch it with no, you get what I say? Like give me a break with these panic attacks
Shit!
It hurts to think about the days…When we were all so young...
Back when all concerns of ours were only one(2 second gap)
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun...
Missing the days before tardies, when we'd be smoking our smarties
When people would know one another by my name and not race
Despite that it wouldn’t ever matter in end or the first place cause we all would still race
Now all of sudden it’s whos doing this and that up in the office, like fuckin’ disgrace
How you attack your own country in so many ways, we say we’re united
But do not consider what people will actually state, that’s why we’re divided
Not cause of beer but corona and fact that we’re fighting
We say things to trump over biting at our own politicians like they some food
Chew on the other one cause they have different opinions than you
Whether or not if they like red or blue
(Armed Protests have already begun proliferating on and off twitter)
Just wanna go watch some clifford...
It hurts to think-
Gonna be taking it back to a day in third grade
So glad that I acted a fool,I met this kid Jackson, bonded like glue
We’d always be fighting with sticks and pretended to fly to the moon
Have nerf gun battles in both our rooms fuck!
Those days ended so soon
Cause something traumatically fucked up had happened to him in 5th grade
And ever since then I’ve never seen or heard another word from him again
Hope he's doing okay, hope he’s doing alright
Wish he could know I expanded the circle of friends of mine
That I met a Smyth and more Jacksons, Harrison, Zack, and jack and
Cole and a Caleb, a Cory, A Nico, few Jacobs and Tori’s yo-
Wait Im still going, A Micheals, a Evans, a Jeremy, Edwin, a Kate, plus a Keighn, and a Devon, already have more than eleven, A Karey Rowe, Nancy and Emily Craven
A Kris and a couple of Jadens, A Wonderful, unique Raquel and a Raven
And Rainas and Maxwells and Anthony, Benjamin, Peeps I met down in Cancun at a Westin
Couple of Alecs and maybe the Camerons Whom I forgetting?
Wait, shit wait whom am I forgetting? Oh yeah, also the Magnons
It hurts to think about the days when we were all so young
Back when all concerns of ours were only one
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun
Back when all concerns of ours were only one(2 second gap)
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun...
Sometimes I get evocative memories stuck in my head as if their embedded
It’s funny, cause it mostly be happenin’ when Im in bed and
During the night it’s a fight I be feeling suspended
Wondering if things in life could be possibly different, like if life was a tape
If I could just rewind back to my mistakes to prevent them’ or try to relive it
Those would be my innermissions, hopin’ you listened if not then your missing
The story, incredibly wait, you dont think it’s true?
Then your possibly missing the logic too, just wanna erase and rewrite this essay but
Too bad that I wrote it in pen from the start, and now i'm just sitting here
Looking at permanent marks
If life was a pair of legs, mine would be covered in scars
Hard to explain it’s like I want to take the all from the all work and no play
And switch it with no, you get what I say? Like give me a break with these panic attacks
Shit!
It hurts to think about the days…When we were all so young...
Back when all concerns of ours were only one(2 second gap)
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun...
Missing the days before tardies, when we'd be smoking our smarties
When people would know one another by my name and not race
Despite that it wouldn’t ever matter in end or the first place cause we all would still race
Now all of sudden it’s whos doing this and that up in the office, like fuckin’ disgrace
How you attack your own country in so many ways, we say we’re united
But do not consider what people will actually state, that’s why we’re divided
Not cause of beer but corona and fact that we’re fighting
We say things to trump over biting at our own politicians like they some food
Chew on the other one cause they have different opinions than you
Whether or not if they like red or blue
(Armed Protests have already begun proliferating on and off twitter)
Just wanna go watch some clifford...
It hurts to think-
Gonna be taking it back to a day in third grade
So glad that I acted a fool,I met this kid Jackson, bonded like glue
We’d always be fighting with sticks and pretended to fly to the moon
Have nerf gun battles in both our rooms fuck!
Those days ended so soon
Cause something traumatically fucked up had happened to him in 5th grade
And ever since then I’ve never seen or heard another word from him again
Hope he's doing okay, hope he’s doing alright
Wish he could know I expanded the circle of friends of mine
That I met a Smyth and more Jacksons, Harrison, Zack, and jack and
Cole and a Caleb, a Cory, A Nico, few Jacobs and Tori’s yo-
Wait Im still going, A Micheals, a Evans, a Jeremy, Edwin, a Kate, plus a Keighn, and a Devon, already have more than eleven, A Karey Rowe, Nancy and Emily Craven
A Kris and a couple of Jadens, A Wonderful, unique Raquel and a Raven
And Rainas and Maxwells and Anthony, Benjamin, Peeps I met down in Cancun at a Westin
Couple of Alecs and maybe the Camerons Whom I forgetting?
Wait, shit wait whom am I forgetting? Oh yeah, also the Magnons
It hurts to think about the days when we were all so young
Back when all concerns of ours were only one
And that's if something was or wasn’t fun
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