if i could live one day over; ah how to pick just one. i think i know when it was. theres many a grand day i want to live over. like beer nights at bieds. my 20th birthday. 66 any time. good crawford nights. a few nights around here, but its so hard to remember that far back.. we live and we lose so simply and i would love a simple day, walking home when i was 12 from school and the crisp air gives me chills and the leaves crunch under my feet. i was just taking it all in and i was going to be something. i used to say i was a dreamer; the truth is im not.