Maggie Cassidy

Act your age, what's the rush getting older? You've got the whole world in your hands Between two trees & Spanish cigarettes And all that you can't understand It covers you The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you From across the room, or sits next to you She's got the whole world in her hands Don't be mad at her, one day you'll find the words to say it the best that you can It covers you The scent of all that's gone before and all that's yet to come Summer months that never seem to end and the feeling in your legs when she looks at you It all gets easier