Yet Another Complaint About Bryan Adams
Do you ever wonder if the best days of your life are behind you? What a frightening thought. I would hate to know that I would never be as happy as I had already experienced. Wouldnt that make the erest of life a "putting in time" sort of occurance?
Everyone talks about high school being great, or college.. both of mine were okay. They flew along and I didnt experience too much trauma, nor too much happiness. But I dont know that I have a moment in time that was amazing. That I reflect on and think "If I should Die tomorrow.. THIS one time was defining and wonderful."
I'd like to say that the best os yet to come... but is it? I have no reason to believe that. I dont have some fantastic plan or goal. I enjoy my job but its not the love of my life.
Your best days behind you... What sort of Hell would that be...
And now the times are changin'
Look at everything that's come and gone
Somethimes when I play that old six-string
I think about ya wonder what went wrong
Standin' on a mama's porch
You told me it would last forever
Oh the way you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
Do you ever wonder if the best days of your life are behind you? What a frightening thought. I would hate to know that I would never be as happy as I had already experienced. Wouldnt that make the erest of life a "putting in time" sort of occurance?
Everyone talks about high school being great, or college.. both of mine were okay. They flew along and I didnt experience too much trauma, nor too much happiness. But I dont know that I have a moment in time that was amazing. That I reflect on and think "If I should Die tomorrow.. THIS one time was defining and wonderful."
I'd like to say that the best os yet to come... but is it? I have no reason to believe that. I dont have some fantastic plan or goal. I enjoy my job but its not the love of my life.
Your best days behind you... What sort of Hell would that be...
And now the times are changin'
Look at everything that's come and gone
Somethimes when I play that old six-string
I think about ya wonder what went wrong
Standin' on a mama's porch
You told me it would last forever
Oh the way you held my hand
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
jeseryn:
Where are youuuuuuu??? *HUG*