i don't remember much about my childhood
but i blew strawberries all through my parents wedding
when i was about a year old
and drove my family nuts

and i had a growth spurt
when i was three
i remember being as tall as the tip of my acoustic guitar

i took lessons, as well as piano
and made friends along the way
i went on various holidays
enjoying the caribbean breeze and change of scenery

but when i was eleven and a half
something horrible happened to my family
i cried every day, i would never leave my bedroom, and my grades started failing
depression changes you
for the worse