Intro

Read your lips "I'm too young for this" On her couch, I'm lying on my back She says it might be wrong, but can we Try it out, she says my name out loud And I realize that it's been a while since someone said it Oh, the sun is coming Street hockey Can you roll with me? To the time I missed the goal it went right Through my mom’s window, it haunts my Memory Are you holding me? Cause you know you’ll disappear in time If you don't keep me here inside my head