Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off-hand way

Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way

Tired of lying in the sunshine, staying home to watch the rain
And you are young and life is long, and there is time to kill today

And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun

  • MeThisGuy@feddit.nl
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    5 hours ago

    You can go visit Six Flags tomorrow*, but its impossible to visit the exact moment you went to Six Flags years ago when you were a kid.

    I have to remind myself that sometimes of the best times with friends that I have lost over time, sometimes distance, and sometimes growing apart.

    Even if we were back in the same place with the same ppl, it would never be the same. Because of time.

    Hard to accept but a breakthrough when you do.