The days of youth

I saw your face in one old picture
and started wondering what you're up to
remembered all the times we've been through
and felt again how much I loved you

Are you the same I used to know?
with that great simle and that sweet look?
you have the same cute cover,
are you the same inside the book?

I know you deep and inside out
sometimes I wish I didn't much
this time I know what I talk about
but I'll be lost when I learn dutch

You change a bit; a bit then more
You grow somethings and shorten others
I hope you never get too sour
nor wash away all your true colors

Try to stop caring about society
and what's the coolest to fit in
just let it flow and grow along with me
let's stop to search our highschool dream

Don't leave behind what matters most
and bring with you unsweepen dust
I know you less and less each day
by what you print and give away
but I renforce what is the truth
and it comes straight from days of youth