all of the peeling paint reminds me of the old days when you and I used to go out and play using our imaginations to create our own world look at how the times changed little sticks are no longer sorts the Hammers and the guns don't pull back anymore you and I have gone our separate ways maybe we'll meet in our dreams someday but until then goodbye smile and close your eyes keep taking steps forward Don't Look Backwards it's all right everyone live your lives working and spending eating and sleeping
