(Are we gonna have some teenage summer)
Is it real
Or a fiction of your mind
Am I gone
In a fraction of your time
You mistake my real intentions once again
Want to be near you, wanted to hear you
My words alight
Like paper drifting in the sky
Not enough to be a witness of your life
All along
I was hoping we would come of age
Walking around you
Want to surround you
But I can’t get close enough
Can’t get close enough
Wanted to find you
Wanted to break through
Life's imitation
I’ve been away too much
I’ve been locking it away too much
I’m here tonight
And I’m gone again
You pick up your bags
And you ready to fly
Pick up your bags
Is it real
Or a fiction of your mind
Am I gone
In a fraction of your time
You mistake my real intentions once again
Want to be near you, wanted to hear you
My words alight
Like paper drifting in the sky
Not enough to be a witness of your life
All along
I was hoping we would come of age
Walking around you
Want to surround you
But I can’t get close enough
Can’t get close enough
Wanted to find you
Wanted to break through
Life's imitation
I’ve been away too much
I’ve been locking it away too much
I’m here tonight
And I’m gone again
You pick up your bags
And you ready to fly
Pick up your bags
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