Fields I've never reached has turned gray from green. My love is lost on poem to girls I've never kissed. All my life's destiny is in a movie that I've never seen.
Ridiculous as I still pretend to be someone I would like to be. Things are happening too fast for me Or maybe I¹m getting older seeing my life pass by me I enclosure myself inside my mind. There's no time to say. Nor a sentence to obey. Children playing free, remind me a thousand things. That I haven't done afraid of what happiness could do to me.
Writer(s): QUENTIN ANTONIO MACK