Remember when getting high meant swinging at recess.
The worst thing you could get from boys was cooties.
Your worst enemies were your siblings.
Race issues were who ran the fastest.
War was a card game.
The only drug you knew of was cough medicine.
The only thing you smoked was someone on your bike.
The only thing that hurt was skinned knees.
The only things that can get broken were your toys.
Life so simple and care free.
lets go back to then.