children

Changing of endless emotions
Staying just to have a moment twice
He was the sweetest fruit, and I
I was a bowl a bowl of ice
What was it all good for?
Tell all your children
Not to try this at home
Trying to say the simple thing
And blowing everyone’s minds
I got home safe and stared, stared at a building
And I told that building he was mine
What was it all good for?
Tell all your children
Not to try this at home