Carl Wockner crayon days

Last Time I used this colour I was a whole lot smaller
With a crayon quite a bit bigger in my hand
I was angry at my mum she was angry that I'd drawn
Scribble mural on the wall in blue and tan
Here I am now a little hand in mine showing how to colour inside the lines
Here I am now…
My crayon days have gone full circle done a new life cycle with a little one here
There was no rehearsal for this role-reversal
I'm loving every colour – of this moment here
Welcome back – Welcome back crayon days
Here sits a brand new life a new page of black and white
Every colour under the sky is there for them
I wanna be the best dad I can to give em a chance to draw their plan
To make mistakes and understand that's how life is