the good old days

I miss the grass fights and the evening walks, i miss just hanging out in the streets without a care in the world. I miss just lying there with the person that you loved not doing anything and wishing that the day would never end. These where the good old days now we have to worry about bills and jobs and if this is what you really want to do for the rest of your life. o how i wish i could go back to those good old days when getting up in morning was worth it.