I remember my childhood as if it was recorded on VHS tape And I considered myself special; trying to hide from people I detest And through the gloss of sunny days I haven't noticed how interferences obscured our film
If time is a vicious circle like Rust used to say Then life doesn't allow us to make pauses and I know that on Sunday evening I'll pour my tea into my favorite book Try to kick my cat out of my room, and eventually get in a fight that I would lose
Happiest days are the days that we don't notice Happiest days are the days that we skip
I've been told that life is a shitty tv show where the best part are Short commercial breaks with spaced out actors Just like when I was little and we used to watch Transformers on the back seat of the car, thinking that it was brilliant
No dad, I'm not coming to Paris, I'll go to my friend's house With rickety fence and tractor called mole, Bicycle rides until sunset Mosquito invasions when it's about to get dark
It was great
I look at myself 10 years ago and understand that I haven't changed, however the world around me had I live in the reality where prior decisions affect Whether you're gonna be laughing or not when you will find out about it
Happiest days are the days that are long gone Happiest days are not waiting for no one Happiest days are the days with blurred out faces Happiest days are when u used to wake up with the sun Happiest days are when you had plastic toy maces Happiest days are gone Just gone