the old days
Remember when getting high was swinging on the playground,
When protection meant wearing a helmet,
Dads shoulders were the highest place on earth and mom was your hero,
Your worst enemies were your siblings,
Race issues were about who won the fastest race,
The only drug you knew was cough medicine.
The only thing that hurt you was skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow?
And we just couldn’t wait to grow up