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Time


Money, bills responsibilities are such hassles

I just wanna go back to making pillow forts and castles

 

While freedom to do whatever is cool

Rather be swimming in my kiddie pool

 

Climbing trees and drinking from the hose

My oh my how fast time goes

 

We would drive past Mcdonalds and mom would say we have food at home

Now I realize we should of been saving for the times to come


 

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