There was this world that I used to love, A world of flying on the wings of a dove. This world where we could play pretend And laugh and sing with peers and friends. There was this world I used to know, Dragged my feet but it still wouldn't slow.
I knew this world would never last What I didn't know, was that it'd go by so fast. And now it's hard to get things done, I used to care, it used to be fun. I visit the memories every day, But I'll never again feel the same way.
That world's gone and I have to adapt And just move on from *The life I used to have.
I can't stand 8th grade. I miss the life I used to have, the friends I used to have, the teachers I used to have, and the fun I used to have. All things I no longer have.