take me back

take me back to the old days

sittin back, juice box, and a bag of Lays

take me back to the park, no troubles

kickin back & blowin bubbles

take me to the shapes & the ABCs

just relaxin, feelin the breeze

take me back to playtime & naptime

i don't want this adult life,

full of lies, hate & crime.

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