Doodles on the calendar
They won’t let me smoke in the room
I just want to erase from my memory
The day I lost my youth
With those machines nowadays
They surely invented one
That’ll bring me back to earth
Just the day I lost my youth
There’s no witness to the moment of disappearance
I wish I could have it back with an injection, oh-oh
Today I went back to the school gate
To see if I still recognize it
I think they stole my innocence
The day I lost my youth
I’m going to smoke a cigarette
And on a bench, I’ll start to cry
Nostalgia visits me, remembering
That distant day when I lost my youth
I need spring to come back
I need a detox
Sell me a time machine
Or give me a stroke of luck to be myself again
How quickly planes fly
And how long everything takes to progress
I dreamed I was a child and I flew
And playing, I hid among the crowd
The suitcases are already at the door
I have nothing left to lose
I’m going to write a prophecy
And reclaim the day I lost my youth