Are we still rolling?
Yep!
Okay-
Well my floral-print mattress is older than me
I can't help but think as I take off the sheets
And look Mom and Dad, I'm finally proud of me
So many places yet nowhere to be
But it seems everyone always knows somebody
Who makes them laugh until they cry
But I don't know why
Every time I look in your eyes
It's like we're right back in High School
When I met you, how could I ever forget?
And you say you're not sure what this life's got in store for you
Well just take it step-by-step
You can take it minute-by-minute if you have to
It's so odd to think we're not teenagers anymore
'Cause I don't feel grown up
No, I don't feel grown up at all
Well I'm sitting in a dark room
It's 4 in the afternoon
And I'm waiting for somebody
And that someone is you
And I can't help but think that I'm getting complacent
But the real world's so scary
And on god that makes me anxious
And I swear I'm just waiting for some great moment to pick up
And then I'll finally be somebody who is more than enough
So I hope that one day that moment will arrive
But until then I'll truly learn what it means to be alive
Guess when it comes down to it
Truth is I miss you
I miss you a lot more than I thought I would
Is this goodbye?
Was that good?