It's been a hard day, long day for me at work. I gotta sit back a bit, Rest my head it hurts, I count the cash not too good but have been worse. Maybe this week I'll have some time to write a couple songs, As the sun rises. My dreams stay stuck in my bed, The clock is ticking so loud that my Heart it breaks. Is this all that we can be? Is this it? The nine year old me, she's screaming at me. I don't know what to tell her, I don't know how to be. The nine year old me, she's screaming at me. Oh do you remember, a more simple time? Before we had a hundred problems on our minds, And we believed that our dreams are not that far. We danced to songs, watched tv, and had a boy band crush. Is this all that we can be? Is this it? The nine year old me, she's screaming at me, I don't know what to tell her, I don't know how to be. The nine year old me, she's screaming at me. Is this all that we can be? Is this it?