But sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes we are sad but we don’t really know we are sad. So we say we aren’t sad. But really we are.
How the times flies, even with the blink of an eye When you’re young you absorb like a sponge in disguise Then you get a little older and gather your thoughts It’s amazing what you learn When you’ve never been taught, ya know?