A realization that I was growing up, it scared me
Don’t take stock in my words tonight
I know everything will be all right
So many things I want to say
There’s no point, they all come out wrong anyway
Will I be the same tomorrow?
I’ve already gone and grown up
Taking one last step into light
With one hand to cover my eyes
I’ll just pretend this is what I wanted
I know I’m really good at that
Without warning I break out laughing
And it comes crashing down
Will I be the same tomorrow?
I’ve already gone and grown up
Taking one last step into the light
With one hand to cover my eyes
Don’t forget to write
Although I’ll prolly never read it
These might be the last words
We might ever hear
So listen closely and
don’t ever forget to write