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Suddenly this bedroom’s new
And it’s laced with a cold, heavy truth
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Waking up, to the sunlight sneaking in
Wondering where exactly I have been
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Longing for some other body
To feel it pressed into me under bed sheets
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Things hit hard, things sting
It’s hitting hard, and I’m staring
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They gather around “oh, my sweet daughter,
Please, what is it that ails you?”
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It’s this cusp of adulthood that’s got me frightened
And I’d give anything to just get young, be innocent
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The sun will rise and the sun will set
You’ll remember everything you’d like to forget
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Street signs and street lights
Are the only ones around
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When the fuck did everyone else grow up
While I’m still stuck, immature and young
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We turn down the lights and take things slow
Lets discover everything we didn’t know
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So you’re keeping you’re eyes closed
Trying to keep in what everyone already knows
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The moon hangs in the sky
Perched upon a cloud glowing white
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No one speaks a word tonight
We sit, apprehensive and nervous
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I’m sleeping with static
And a message in my head that says
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I put these hands to feet and
These feet to teeth and
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I spent the night, laughing it away
Ignoring clouds, so dark, so gray
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The summer just started
And it’s over already
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I’m wasting days away
Hoping to see your face
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We walk with the wind at our backs
We hold a new life in our eyes
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The summer night’s never felt this cold
Mid July and I’m wrapped in blankets
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I follow you up the stairs
And into the room where
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Your smoke fills the lungs of us both. Sitting of front porch steps while you smoke your cigarettes and we give a stare that we don't care about this world burn
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Sometimes in life we forget what's truly beautiful. what's truly unforgettable.
It's just the little things. the little things we take for granted. that make
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The moon hangs in the sky
Glowing a somber yellow
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I have this distinct
Feeling in my stomach
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This bed feels more like a grave
And I'm avoiding you like the plague
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Tonight I'm the embodiment of apathetic
And I'm whispering quietly to myself
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Your silhouette stains my wall
The shadow from the long dim light
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The city lights
Burn in the night
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6 years and counting
And you caught me at a time
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I walk around with my best thoughts in my head
I try to remember them
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It's in this game
Called "Being Grown Up"
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It's been years
And I can't seem to shake
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In this dark room
It's getting hard to see you
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The trip down turned
More gloomy with each mile
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