Hello, Hive family. I'm Kheji and this is my first entry in Hive Open Mic, and I’m excited to share my performance of "Seven Years" by Lukas Graham. This song reflects on life’s journey, growth, and memories, which align perfectly with this week’s theme, "Dear Diary." I look forward to being part of this amazing community. Lyrics Once I was seven years old, my mama told me Go make yourself some friends, or you'll be lonely Once, I was seven years old It was a big, big world, but we thought we were bigger Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker By eleven, smoking herb and drinking burning liquor Never rich, so we were out to make that steady figure Once I was eleven years old, my daddy told me Go get yourself a wife, or you'll be lonely Once, I was eleven years old I always had that dream like my daddy before me So I started writing songs, I started writing stories Something about that glory just always seemed to bore me Cause only those I really love will ever really know me Once I was twenty years old, my story got told Before the morning sun, when life was lonely Once, I was twenty years old I only see my goals, I don't believe in failure Cause I know the smallest voices, they can make it major I got my boys with me, at least those in favor And if we don't meet before I leave, I hope I'll see you later Once I was twenty years old, my story got told I was writing about everything I saw before me Once, I was twenty years old Soon, we'll be thirty years old, our songs have been sold We've traveled around the world, and we're still roamin' Soon, we'll be thirty years old I'm still learning' about life, my woman brought children for me So I can sing them all my songs, and I can tell them stories Most of my boys are with me, some are still out seeking glory And some I had to leave behind, my brother, I'm still sorry Soon, I'll be sixty years old, my daddy got sixty one Remember life and then your life becomes a better one I made a man so happy when I wrote a letter once I hope my children come and visit once or twice a month Soon, I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold? Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? Soon, I'll be sixty years old Soon, I'll be sixty years old, will I think the world is cold? Or will I have a lot of children who can warm me? Soon, I'll be sixty years old Once I was seven years old, my mama told me Go make yourself some friends, or you'll be lonely Once, I was seven years old Once, I was seven years old
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