Sick and tired of all those kids
That don’t appreciate all the little things in life
They don’t realize what it’s worth to be alive anymore...
Born into this world
Can’t stop this feeling that we’re getting older
But you made me change
I think I changed cause of you
We’ll get it right
We’ll make it work
We’ll make it fixed
Can do anything with you
How many days/how many times
Will this go on for???
Do you think it’s right
To be swallowed by the time that is provided?
Not right to me
Takes all the good ones away with it
Missing all the ones we love
Sometimes my ideas defeat my whole creation
I sure hope that there is a tomorrow