Lets go back in time,
to the way things used to be.
Before heartbreaks and beatings,
and the desire to be free.
Back to being a child,
and you knew everything.
Mom and Dad were happy,
and brothers pushed you on the swing.
So think to yourself,
when did all this happen?
When did everything get changed?
Before a few years,
when we were once happy,
instead of so derranged.
We used to laugh and smile.
Now we cut and hide.
I used to play dress-up with friends.
Now we plan our own suicides.
Why did Dad hit Mom?
Why was I raped that day?
Why did my friends' lives end without me?
Why cant I run away...?
Why did I start doing drugs.
and want to numb my mind?
Why have our parents become so mean,
when they used to be so kind?
I just want to go back,
the the way things used to be...
I would love to stay back then,
wouldnt you agree...?
