Is life just the eye of the storm
The exception not the norm
I never knew I was going to love you,
I remember when we all went everywhere as one
No choices, no stars to wish upon
When our cares were so few;
Now every day is not the future any more
Every option used up, shut every door
Why did you have to grow tall?
I wish we had stayed in the storm's eye
And let time just fly by
Without changing us at all.
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