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Not Enough Time

This is my last year to make things count Cause some of these faces I will never see again Even though there are ones I can live without There are ones that fill a good portion of my soul I have lots of room to hold But not enough time to keep them I am going to miss everybody You see little things matter a lot to me A simple hug when I walk through the door Or a good shoulder to lean on I am going to miss it all They say were growing up I want to tell them shut up But I can't be rebellious anymore Cause I know their right They say hold on to childhood As long as god will allow I think i'm reaching my max I want a do over This ended all to quickly Now I have to blink a little slower and hug a little longer and do everything extra Cause I don't know When we will get the chance again and that though frightens me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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