I lay in my bed
Staring at the ceiling
Searching for a reason not to cry
There's ten minutes left
'Til the clock hits midnight
'Til I'll never be myself again
In this moment
I can't get used to this
I really hate that good things are good because they end
The summer came and went
I wish it wasn't getting colder
Good things are good left in the past
My birthday never lasts
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I stay in my head
Hoping it was last year
Wishing I could stay there for a while
Maybe I misread
That we'd be kids forever
Guess we'll never be that young again
In this moment
I can't get used to this
I really hate that good things are good because they end
The summer came and went
I wish it wasn't getting colder
Good things are good left in the past
My birthday never lasts
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
I wish it wasn't getting colder
I'm too old to cry on your shoulder
(Again)
(I can't get)
(Again)
(I can't get)
