Nathan K
Jacket
That old jacket in my closet's been in there the better part of this whole yearAnd I can't wait to zip it up when winter finally decides to come back hereWith both hands buried in my pocketsI'll think back on warmer days spent in the sunWhen the world was so much youngerAnd our lives felt like they'd only just begunThat old shop there on the cornerIt's a miracle that it's still standing there'Cause half of all I can recall of this placeEither got torn down or disappearedIt's hard to think that when I'm 80I'll look back upon my 40s as my youthI wonder if I will be able to remember anything of me and youTime moves faster than a bulletOr at least faster than I can rollerskateBut some days seem to last foreverAnd it's in those moments we should celebrateWaking up to that first snowfall underneath your great grandmother's ancient quiltYeah, take some time to write your thoughts downIn a journal so that they could be preserved
From Letras Mania