When we were kids laying in a field of grass
Our only worry was time
But now I worry more
Mainly of you.
Those naive kids wouldn’t drink
They saw too many of their loved ones falling.
Those kids wouldn’t smoke
They had homework due in the morning.
What have we become so far apart yet
Still managing to live the lives we said we never would
Are we something better or a gap in the wall ignored and hurt so many times
We’re numb?