child-like thoughts run through my mind in between the thoughts of adulthood coming at me
and all i can think about is the children's code
an infinite amount of everything out of anything
substituting words to mean something else
tongue we would only know
i'm feeling my youth tonight
so sit back while i speak to you in code:
the thought of complete bliss will always be the year of 2008
filled with sunny summer days
vampire weekend
and not a care in the world
adulthood so far away
the whole WORLD in our hands and all the ambition at our fingertips
memories tap into my brain constantly
tap tap tap
dot dot dash
.. / -- .. ... ... / -.-- --- ..-
repeat.
repeat.
repeat.
weekends filled with computer games
because that's what all the cool kids do right?
days of portal and nights of runescape
the sun is shining
we close the blinds to keep the glare away
we are chell
night time falls
creative gamertags emerge
we take on lumbridge together
mouthoil and lavenderbrwnie making their way
all on one screen of a complex calculator
binary running through it's circuits
01110111 01101000 01100101 01110010 01100101 00100000 01100100 01101001 01100100 00100000 01110100 01101000 01100101 00100000 01110100 01101001 01101101 01100101 00100000 01100111 01101111 00111111
symbols with a key
the easiest way to communicate on school grounds
passing notes
only we would understand
^(&$# RQH%QW%*D
E(H% R($T#% *%
I've seem to misplace the key
along with our time
almost 20
and our new method is a great one
poetry
so i'll give you something you're very good at breaking down:
it's raining harder in the backyard than the front
We both have that same feel
I don't even have to ask to know
but one day
the sun will come out
it'll be high noon
there will be sun and warmth all around the property
and we'll jump on the trampoline
tie dye some shirts
and talk in code once again
olive juice.
repeat.
repeat.
repeat.
for a friend.
not the cleanest.