Look at my life How will it play out Skip to the end And let me rip a page out
Does it get better Will I get it together
Up in the air It's all uncertain If you'd be so kind As to pull back the curtain
And give me some answers When will it stop
Peter take me home Lock up my window Won't you let me grow up It's getting old being young
Peter let's move on Put the book back where it belongs There's no more pixie dust It's getting old being young
The sky was blue And now I"m finding It's always cloudy With no silver lining
Under the weather I don't know any better
Cause I want out I want the freedom The man that I want to be I want to meet him
He'll have the answers When will it stop
Peter take me home Lock up my window Won't you let me grow up It's getting old being young
Peter let's move on Put the book back where it belongs There's no more pixie dust It's getting old being young
Look at my life How will it play out Does it get better Skip to the end And let me rip a page out Will I get it together
Peter take me home Lock up my window Won't you let me grow up It's getting old being young
Now Peter let's move on Put the book back where it belongs There's no more pixie dust It's getting old being young
Peter take me home Lock up my window There's no more pixie dust It's getting old being youngTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
