Why am I crying at the steering wheel On a Tuesday morning? Is it just my age? Or am I really losing it? Shopping for perspective on the internet While all my friends are leaving For business and politics While I just stay the same And I try my best to find something that I can hold onto Do everything to make it feel like I'm not dying in my room Wish I was fifteen daydreaming 'bout life at seventeen And who will I kiss, whose lips will make it feel like a movie scene I didn't see all of the tears, the fights, the hearts we had to break Not like the movies, it's not like the movies I should stay inside for the rest of my life and tape my windows shut I won't have to see the violence that keeps messing with my head No more, oh no more I cannot take more of the headlines Gotta throw away my phone And I'm screaming at the sirens in the middle of the night Oh the walls are coming closer, someone tell me it's alright Wish I was fifteen daydreaming 'bout life at seventeen And who will I kiss, whose lips will make it feel like a movie scene I didn't see all of the tears, the fights, the hearts we had to break Not like the movies, it's not like the movies I don't know if I'll ever be Somebody who I want to be I don't know if I'll ever be Fifteen, daydreaming 'bout life at seventeen And who will I kiss, whose lips will make it feel like a movie scene I didn't see all of the tears, the fights, the hearts we had to break Not like the movies, it's not like the moviesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
