| I think I’ve been telling lies
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| 'Cause I’ve never been in love
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| Everyone falls for the sunshine disguise
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| Distracted by who they’re thinking of
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| I’d rather date an idea
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| Something I’ll never find
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| Sure, I’ll live in the moment
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| But I’m never happy here
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| I’m surrounded by greener looking time
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| Am I the only one
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| Wishing life away?
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| Never caught up in the moment
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| Busy begging the past to stay
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| Memories painted with much brighter ink
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| They tell me I loved, teach me how to think
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| I’ll take what I can get
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| 'Cause I’m too damp for a spark
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| Kissing sickly sweet guys
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| 'Cause they say they like my eyes
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| But I’d only ever see them in the dark
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| I’m sick of faking diary entries
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| Got to get it in my head
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| I’ll never be sixteen again
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| I’m waiting to live, and waiting to love
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| Oh it’ll be over, and I’ll still be asking when
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| Am I the only one
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| Wishing life away?
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| Never caught up in the moment
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| Busy begging the past to stay
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| Memories painted with much brighter ink
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| They tell me I loved, teach me how to think
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| I’m sick of faking diary entries
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| Got to get it in my head I’ll never be sixteen again
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| I’m waiting to live, still waiting to love
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| Oh it’ll be over, and I’ll still be asking when
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| Oh it’ll be over, and I’ll still be asking when |