Daymom

I've been letting go
Of these small hands
You never know
We let the time remain
So so so slow

Say goodbye to our hi's
As we grow
And begin to fly
Leaving the world behind
The trees have all grown scared
They wait for snow, we wait for snow

Some things can't be placed above
And we can't find the time
Looking out the window
At a world outside
Find a way to love
The day
That's growing closer
And think of what she said
We will (n)ever slip away