oguieezy
These days i've been looking for a muse
something to spark a flame
I need a light.
I remember in kindergarten.
My name was written on the chalkboard once.
for running around and playing
what's a kid supposed to do?
I'll always remember that day
When a kid being a kid was wrong.
We were driving on a dirt road, nothing but cornfields on each side of us.
Its amazing how the radio still worked.
We turned it on and this stupid pop song came on
then we decided to turn off and enjoyed the melodies of silence.