I grew up too sheltered and innocentnFound LSD as an escape from stressnOnly knew where I was coming fromnDidn’t care where I was going or what I’d becomenn14 years old full of LSDnCuz that’s what I wanted to benAnd it was always so much funnFreedom to do whatever I chosenFreedom to dose and dose and dosenIn a park frying under the sunnnThose times are gonenThose times are gonenThose times are gonenThose times, those times will never be gonennGuess I missed a lot of growing upnAnd now I’m just catching upnBut sometimes there’s just too much to deal withnI wish I could blow off the world like I did when I was youngernn18 years old and I don’t feel as freenI miss the way things used to benBut I know it wasn’t always that much funnIt’s too easy to rationalizenAnd start believing your own liesnAnd now I know that’s what I’ve donennThose times have gonenThose times have gonenThose times have gonenDon’t know why that I try to hold onnThose times will never be gonenThose times will never be gonenThose times will never be gonenThose times, those times will never be gonenNever be gone