the boy: so who do you like?
the girl: oh some guy that doesnt like me
the boy: well then he is missing out
the girl: lol well you do you like?
the boy: some girl who likes some guy who's totally missing out
sometimes you just gotta smile and walk away
hold in the tears and pretend you're okay
i remember when...
getting high meant swinging at a playground,
the worst thing you could get from a boy was cooties,
when your worst enemies were your siblings,
race issues were about who ran the fastest,
when war was just a silly card game
and life was so simple and care free
