Fucking kids

 

When I was you and you were me

We wouldn't've liked the same things 

 

You're much smarter than me

And don't the patience for such trivialities

 

There are twice as many people around

All with their own desires and dreams 

 

We need to make way for them

Romantic fantasies to the contrary

 

When I was you and you were me

I liked simpler things 

 

Call them innocent or naive 

But I don't care it's too rare

 

To find love or anything else today

Even remotely engaging