When we were four you helped me tie my shoes
We walked outside into a world that was still so new
Took a walk down that old dirt road
Looking back now I should of known
You grabbed my small hand in yours and smiled
Then you handed me a daisy
You know those daisies drive me crazy
When we were fourteen you helped me feel beautiful
When we walked into that brand new high school
We held hands all the way down the hall
Not that much time has passed at all
Looking back now it was all pure bliss
You walked me home gave me my first kiss
Then you handed me a daisy
You know how those daisies drive me crazy
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