We Should Be ... Seven, Seven We Should Be... Seven, Seven Rain on our face, Yesterday in our ears Playin in front yards - yours, mine and theirs Laughter as a language, our friends are our lives young skin - young hearts that both heal in no time We Should Be ... Seven, Seven We Should Be... Seven, Seven That sky is my ceiling, Those trees are my walls everybody in between is family for all Pride is not an issue, Word processing w/ a pencil Our mothers sing us to sleep to relax the mental Street lights are care givers We talk, play and run boys and girls lookin hard - pickin out they favorite one We strategize and plan on how to get that first kiss Nervous when it happen Still feel it days after We Should Be ... Seven, Seven We Should Be ... Seven, Seven No one ever moves away, gets replaced or feels hate Emotions have no filters - we mean what we say Red light, Green light - mother may I dance "Come inside - you're 25, the answer is 'no you can't' "