My Youth
My youth
Did I leave it on the dance floor
Or was it left in the bottom of a glass
Did I waste it on the factory floor
Or watching tele sat on my ass
was it shortened with a broken heart
As that’s what love can do
Did I waste it loving someone
Who would never love be back
Do I lament the passing of my youth
Now Im getting older
And Wiser by the day
Would I waste it on the dance floor
Still Leave that drink in the bottom of the glass
Binge watch another series of the hottest new tv show
Earn a decent living on the factory floor
Hell yes
Just don’t waste with someone who will never love you back
Copyright © Stephen Pennell | Year Posted 2020
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