Ten Years

Ten years gone quicker than days I won't ever have to wear make-up To show I'm different Nostalgia, damn Ah well since past cannot change I wouldn't trade my memories To get where I'm today I know I, prayed These days are over Never grow up Father, what can I say? And you always Thought I'll Turn out A little differently These days are over Never grow up Father, what can I say? And you always Thought I'll Turn out A little differently --- Ten Years - Crayon and Duñe