Seashells - Kizzy

On the beach you’re fresh, free and wild

All is within your reach because you’re still a child

But then you grow up learning, becoming wise

You can’t shake the yearning to flee the lies

And warm waves against your skin, cut like a knife

While you’re trying to win in this game called life

Looking back you’ve grown so much through the years

And seashells seem like just nice souvenirs

Memories, memories are fading, shading a perfect past

Reality, reality is invading a time that could never last

You’ve grown up so fast

Now you’ve come so far, if only you knew

You were, you are — still the same you

Mmmmh…

Grown up so fast

So fast