Allright, so here's a song lyric I've wrote about growing up. If you don't like it, you don't have to tell me, cause it takes much courage from me just to put it up here.
Btw, don't steal it, cause that would be really mean.
Count to 8 and I'll run away
Hide behind the garbage can
In the darkest corner of 'em all
The world in our playground eyes
The ducks that you chase and chase
But know you'll never catch
Now it's time to think about grades and work
And stainless white dresses
No more climbing in the highest trees
To keep us safe from incomin' pirates