I am from the music of Winnie the Pooh.

I am from my broken Gameboy and the Ps2 .

I am from loud and annoying,

and from short and destroying.

I am from the little friendly crew,

and the watermelon and burgers.


From playing football when I was four.

I could run so fast,

I thought I was like flash.

Feeling the wind blow threw my curly hair.

At 10 I was playing tackle,

at 14 wanting to play in high school.

Playing football feeling supercool.


But high school means growing more mature,

I can see high school now taking away my wild side.

Back then I did anything for sure,

it’s time to say good-bye.

To those girls that want to be my babe.

It seems like yesterday,

I was listening to the music of Winnie the Pooh.