ode to growing another year older . . .

[sadiejones]

Someone whispered in my ear
“It’s not like it was before”

I don’t know what happened here
I guess we just got bored

The good old days
Well I suppose, I’m glad they’re behind us now

The only thing worse than growing up
Is never quite learning how

Late at night we toss and we turn
Lay awake ‘til dawn
We close our eyes as the sun comes up we’re gone

- Joel Plaskett
"Absentminded Melody"