veil amid of the jungle

I'll always remember the day he kissed mi lips light as the feather,
no, it's never went like this, it's never been better than the summer
of 2002. we were only eleven but acting like grown up like we are in the present
drinking from plastic cups singing love is forever and ever
we guess that was true.
dancing in the hood middle of the wood on our old mustang
where we sang songs with our children hood friends,
oops, i got 99 problems singing bye bye. hold up if you wanna go take
ride with me better hit me bae one more time paint a picture of you and
of the days we were young singing on the top of our both lungs
on the day we fall in love.