And i'd kill for the days..
when we pretended to sleep
waiting for santa,
falling off our bikes were the only thing that brought tears
boys could be your friend without rumors of hooking up
all we needed was crayons and paper to smile
we played outside 24/7 not on our cellphones
shut up was intense as your language would get
we didnt constantly do our hair and makeup for that one boy
and we lived on disney and nickleodeon
How i'd kill to be little all
over..<3