I am alone
Or the city seems to be at standstill
There’s a girl jumping,
In the puddle after the rain
As I am strolling
Down the memory lane
Sad, sleepy and mean,
Feelings often change
A common act of typical teen
As that girl is far behind
Caring is the word
As she steps in another world
Looking after that little child
As that mean teen is far behind
And the old lady
Trapped inside the time’s walls
Good days are when they visit her
As she slowly leaves the world behind
The city is still at stand still
Did the world just stop?
Or is it just that I am at its top…..
Or the city seems to be at standstill
There’s a girl jumping,
In the puddle after the rain
As I am strolling
Down the memory lane
Sad, sleepy and mean,
Feelings often change
A common act of typical teen
As that girl is far behind
Caring is the word
As she steps in another world
Looking after that little child
As that mean teen is far behind
And the old lady
Trapped inside the time’s walls
Good days are when they visit her
As she slowly leaves the world behind
The city is still at stand still
Did the world just stop?
Or is it just that I am at its top…..