GrOwInG Up

as i walk alone this lonely street
with nothing but naked feet
through paths that was enchanting once
now i cant even see what it was
once felt so fun from every side
suddenly it all just died


i still can remember being young
being doctors til punks
learning from crawling to walking
my first splashing til swimming

where have gone all the good memories
when all we do was all about parties
eagerly to feel what the future held
now all i do is trying to sleep well on my bed


heavy burdens comes greater each day
my teenage years about to fade away
i used to dream being mature
playing dress up haute coutoure
now i stand alone with my two feet
walking independently through this street


i still can remember being young
being doctors til punks
learning from crawling to walking
my first splashing til swimming

where have gone all the good memories
when all we do was all about parties
eagerly to feel what the future held
now all i do is trying to sleep well on my bed

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