i miss these days

[57re_mix57]

Remember when getting high meant swinging at the playground.
the worst thing you could get from girls/boys was cooties.
your worst enemies were your siblings.
race issues were who ran the fastest.
war was a card game.
the only drug you knew of was couqh medicine
wearing skirts didn't mean you were a slut.
The only thing you smoked was the tires on your bike.
the only thing that hurt was skinned knees
the only things that can get broken were your toys.
life was simple and care free
but what i remember the most was wanting to grow up.