They play without care
So innocent and sweet
Not knowing what the future holds
What they will grow up to be
If they knew what is in store
They would run and hide away
From the pain they will feel
Dreading that very day
Love feels good as a child
But it kills you when you are grown
Needing and wanting it so badly
Never having enough of your own
Why can't we be like children
Just love from our hearts so pure
No backstabbing or lying
No more to in dore
You would think we know better
Are we not more mature?
We never really grow up I suppose
Or do we, i'm not sure
All i know is it hurts me
To feel this way inside
And now that I know the truth
It is too late for me to hide
