Spending Time
It was night like always
Just us three sitting in my room
Sharing a round of who knows what
Looking through my decks to see
Which cds to borrow
Then he walks in like always
Made us our foursome and in there I felt young
It made me forget all my wonders
Of our past and my new future coming
Just that night I was unafraid for once
Dylan told me of his dream on the west train
He made me understand for a second time
That this ain't gonna be the rest of our lives
We wont be lounging around
'Cause we'd be too old to have this kind of fun
When we were sweet little sixteen
I always thought of us all splitting up
The only thing I'm really scared of
Is of him being right just for another time
I want to grow old with you
Copyright © Anonymous Ah | Year Posted 2010
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