every headline every deadline feels so serious these days every expectation seems too hard to face
all the pressure use to never take hold of me this way oh i miss my innocence it felt so safe
cause those monsters under my bed became the ones in my head now the grass ain't so green and i'm not as naive as the old me
i used to dream of getting older now i wish i could go back cause all this weight is on my shoulders never used to feel like that tell me have you seen the old me the guy who's always drunk on life cause i've been trying to find him lately to see a better future through his eyes
where's the wide eyed confident guy with a grin upon his face where's the optimist i was at half this age i miss my daydreams miss my pre-teens miss my stupid young mistakes though i know that i'm still in the good old days
i used to dream of getting older now i wish i could go back cause all this weight is on my shoulders never used to feel like that tell me have you seen the old me the guy who's always drunk on life cause i've been trying to find him lately to see a better future through his eyes
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