I miss the old days
And my old self when my parents were never wrong
I miss the wise tree
By my window, when the wind would sing me songs
And I guess that’s what I give to be grown up
When they said ignorance is bliss,
I wish I’d listened well enough
Cause now I’m breaking all my set notations
The worlds not nice at all
But I’ll keep counting all the stars like I did
When I was small
And I miss my rooftop views and the nights I drew
And the stories I made up
I miss the long car drives through the scenic side back when we had time
I miss the magic life held for you and I
I miss when the sunlight hit my tired eyes
And the birds would wake me up
I miss the bike path, going too fast
And I’d fall and get scraped up
And I wish that’s the only pain I’d ever known
But just like seasons I’ve come to find that
People love to come and go
So, now I’m breaking all my set notations
The worlds not nice at all
But I’ll keep counting all the stars like I did
When I was small
And I miss my rooftop views and the nights I drew
The stories I made up
I miss the long car drives through the scenic side back when we had time
I miss the magic life held for you and I
I’ve gotta say world
You haven’t been very kind :(
You’ve been kicking me around
And I miss when the only falling down I did
Was when I was nine
I miss my rooftop views and the nights I drew
The stories I made up
I miss the long car drives through the scenic side back when we had time
I miss my rooftop views and the nights I drew
The stories I made up
I miss the long car drives through the scenic side back when we had time
I miss the magic life held
For you and I
I miss the magic life held
For you and I