Time is something to remind me of change.

Realizing that growing up has alot more rules than games.

Someone please tell me, what I should and should not do.

Or my head will explode from being delayed and confused.



Cause thought plus knowledge is a better understanding

But ignorance of youth is something I don't want to change

Someone please get on my back and slow down the speed

A little time to think is what I need.



The alarm clock going off, another day again

But maybe if I lay in bed the day will be less grim

I remember mother's voice, it used to me more fierce

Than the alarm clock going off, what happened to those years?