wrote this a while ago but never recorded :)
vanilla to caramel
what’s up what’s down, no i can’t tell
summer breeze and scraped up knees
a kid’s first taste of strawberries
and sometimes i wonder, sometimes i find
that days run together, get lost inside my mind
i cut my bangs and rollerskate
i miss my girl, mild heartache
miss my friends, their wild plans
how long til i see them again?
and sometimes i wonder, sometimes i find
that days run together, get lost inside my mind
the things i miss the most are dumb
my coffee and the baristas
my morning rides to class, how strange
i always said the bus was lame