my childhood. Or at least, younger days.
I'm may only be a teenager now, but still.
It's 1:42 AM now, and I love the staying up.
Didn't we all love staying up really, really late? I'm doing it again now, and it's nostalgic.
I looked up an old song from when I was a kid. She Couldn't Change Me, by Montgomery Gentry.
My parents and I had an old country CD that was pretty much all we listened to when I was a kid- I only really started listening to music in ninth grade- and this was one of my favorite songs from that.
I still remember the words.
I feel kind of like when I looked up the old Pokemon theme songs (from the BEGINNING seasons, the REALLYFREAKINGGOODONES) and I still remembered those words, too. From five to eight years ago...
I feel like Sky Chord ~ Otona Ni Naru something by Tsuji Shion is kind of like my song.
I'll parse out the lyrics in another post, but here's a bit of the chorus:
I know for sure there are things more precious than growing up.
I know for sure that those will remain unfindable (>.< ick. a bit wordy.) and I'll still be growing up along the way.
And then part of the second verse:
I always wanted to stay awake until the morning/back in the time when I was an impatient kid.
So. Yeah.
Saturday, July 30, 2011
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