Verse 1
When I was a kid everything was fine.
I didn’t have to worry about almost anything.
Playing in dirt piles and in the park;
Jumping off of swings. Riding bikes. Summer swims and summer nights.
Recesses. Picky tastes.
Simplicity. PB & J.
Seven hour weekend days of Nintendo games.
Chorus
This is my tune of nostalgia; this I understand.
But there’s something greater to be understood.
What exactly does it mean to have faith just like a child?
Take away the things I know now, replace them with the things I knew
When I was a child.
Verse 2
Now I’ve traded it all in,
Cause it is time to enter a new stage in life.
Deadlines and worried nights
With real problems and strangers with dumb advice.
Digging through paper piles on the job—
Gotta work to stay alive.
Bridge
I know there’s got to be more to this life—
I’m glad I found it, cause otherwise I think it would be hard to survive.
Fear of the Lord keeps a man from staying blind.
So even with all these pressures, I’m sure that I’ll be fine.
(c)2002