Are we there yet?

Sometimes I can’t remember many things

Some days I can’t remember songs to sing

Somethings I can’t remember any time

Some songs I can’t remember any rhymes.

But I remember sandy eyes

And tearful hurts and short goodbyes

Yes I remember losing time

And forgetting how to make things rhyme.

Sometimes I sit and smile at things

Some smiley days I feel like kings

Somethings I smile at never were

Some kings I wish were never there.

But I remember graveyard walks

And words of wisdom, random talks

And I remember giving thanks

And wishing no one needed banks.

Sometimes I can’t remember faces

Some faces I can’t place in places

Some things are always on my mind

Searching hard, but hard to find.

But I remember being young

And fastly furious, being strong

Yes I remember always knowing

Exactly where my life was going.

Are we there yet?