Yellow house

that yellow house,
that started all the memories,
the one i grew up in.

i was the little angel,
the little princess,
the way i wanted was the way it went.

it was my playground,
my castle,
my puffy little cloud.

i had it before all the fights,
before all the moves,
before all those responsibilities.

i was a carefree little kid,
with the brain of a mastermind,
and the life of a little baby.

Oh, i miss that yellow house,
i miss those simple days,
i miss just having fun,

but i also remember,
life has just begun.