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