Your little hand's wrapped around my finger
And it's so quiet in the world tonight
Your little eyelids flutter cause you're dreaming
So I tuck you in, turn on your favorite night light
To you everything's funny, you got nothing to regret
I'd give all I have, honey
If you could stay like that
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, just stay this little
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple
I won't let nobody hurt you, won't let no one break your heart
And no one will desert you
Just try to never grow up, never grow up
You're in the car on the way to the movies
And you're mortified your mom's dropping you off
At 14 there's just so much you can't do
And you can't wait to move out someday and call your own shots
But don't make her drop you off around the block
Remember that she's getting older too
And don't lose the way that you dance around in your PJ's getting ready for school
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, just stay this little
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple
No one's ever burned you, nothing's ever left you scarred
And even though you want to, just try to never grow up
Take pictures in your mind of your childhood room
Memorize what it sounded like when your dad gets home
Remember the footsteps, remember the words said
And all your little brother's favorite songs
I just realized everything I have is someday gonna be gone
So here I am in my new apartment
In a big city, they just dropped me off
It's so much colder that I thought it would be
So I tuck myself in and turn my night light on
Wish I'd never grown up
I wish I'd never grown up
Oh I don't wanna grow up, wish I'd never grown up
I could still be little
Oh I don't wanna grow up, wish I'd never grown up
It could still be simple
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, just stay this little
Oh darling, don't you ever grow up
Don't you ever grow up, it could stay this simple
Won't let nobody hurt you
Won't let no one break your heart
And even though you want to, please try to never grow up
Oh, don't you ever grow up
Oh, never grow up, just never grow up
I've been searching for a reason
And I'm running out of time
I can feel that it's the season
It's time to make up my mind
And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose
So I'm thinking over the things that you've said
Thinking over the things...
I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over
The things that you've said
And I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over the things...
Am I ready for forever?
Oh, God, show me a sign
'Cause if we're to be together
Then it's got to be divine
And I can't really tell you what I'm gonna do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down and one road to choose
So I'm thinking over the things that you've said
Thinking over the things...
I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over
The things that you've said
And I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Thinking over the things...
Father, which way should I go?
I cannot clearly see...
Thinking over
The things that you've said
I'm thinking over
Thinking over
Only you know if he's the one for me
Great Scott!!! I can't even begin to tell you how much of a horrible person I feel like. And why do I feel so crummy?
Because once again, I'm a stop sign, caught between a green light and a stop sign. I am so ready to get on with my life but I have nothing to get me there. I've been walking for miles. Just when I get to what seems like a promising destination, the door closes. So I keep walking. And I keep looking for those open doors. Sometimes I go through the doors, don't like what I see, and walk right back out.
The question is "Why don't I like I what I see?" Am I afraid I'm going to fail? Or am I afraid to succeed? Am I afraid of getting hurt? Or actually making a friend?
I'm just afraid. I don't know how things are going to turn out. And I get nervous that I won't be able to handle the results. I hate that.
Another thing I hate about myself is that I am way too over-analytical. (Is that a word?) I think things through over and over again before I make my decision. Then once the decision is made, I mull over that, too. So the next time I make a decision, I try not to think about it and I come to regret it immediately. What gives?! Some people make it look so easy. So why am I having such a hard time with it?
I never wanted to grow up. I mean, sure I had dreams and goals that could only be achieved as an adult, but I wanted to stay in the comfort of my childhood innocence for the rest of my life. Peter Pan is to blame for that one! Do you know how many times I watched that, sang those songs, and still...here I am, writing as a 20-year old... it's just not fair. :)
Maybe this doesn't make sense. Maybe it does. But I know for me, it's all too real and getting old fast. I'm tired of struggling and - though they deny it -disappointing my friends and family.
I just don't know.
Any advice?
I cant really tell you
What I'm gonna do
There are so many thoughts in my head
There are two roads to walk down
And one road to choose
So I'm thinking over
The things that you've said
Thinking over
Thinking over
Great Scott!!! I can't even begin to tell you how much of a horrible person I feel like. And why do I feel so crummy?
Because once again, I'm a stop sign, caught between a green light and a stop sign. I am so ready to get on with my life but I have nothing to get me there. I've been walking for miles. Just when I get to what seems like a promising destination, the door closes. So I keep walking. And I keep looking for those open doors. Sometimes I go through the doors, don't like what I see, and walk right back out.
The question is "Why don't I like I what I see?" Am I afraid I'm going to fail? Or am I afraid to succeed? Am I afraid of getting hurt? Or actually making a friend?
I'm just afraid. I don't know how things are going to turn out. And I get nervous that I won't be able to handle the results. I hate that.
Another thing I hate about myself is that I am way too over-analytical. (Is that a word?) I think things through over and over again before I make my decision. Then once the decision is made, I mull over that, too. So the next time I make a decision, I try not to think about it and I come to regret it immediately. What gives?! Some people make it look so easy. So why am I having such a hard time with it?
I never wanted to grow up. I mean, sure I had dreams and goals that could only be achieved as an adult, but I wanted to stay in the comfort of my childhood innocence for the rest of my life. Peter Pan is to blame for that one! Do you know how many times I watched that, sang those songs, and still...here I am, writing as a 20-year old... it's just not fair. :)
Maybe this doesn't make sense. Maybe it does. But I know for me, it's all too real and getting old fast. I'm tired of struggling and - though they deny it -disappointing my friends and family.
I just don't know.
Any advice?
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