You always wonder how to stop playing around
But you don't know that you are fooling around with yourself
All the time you have been playing on the campus grounds
With a person that "best friend" is what he calls himself.
Always notice the things in the playground
Never ask your mom why you're small
But everything has its sound
You know what's in the call
Childhood is not an option
But you face what's real
Growing up is always with caution
And it is always with great deal.
