odd one?

i thought when i was smaller

and life was much bigger

that time would go on

and i would get bigger

and life would get smaller

the day before i left home

i drove around for a while

and then i parked

and i cried for a while

then i started my car up again

rolled down the windows

and drove home

sometimes i feel like there are

so many strange things out there in the world

that i will never understand

and that's what makes living so beautiful

and so scary at the same time