I want this to stop Just tell me everything you've learned about growing up Tell me everything is how it's supposed to be, because I'm afraid of change I just want all things to stay the same.
Is this what it feels like to be alone? Distance managed by a voice on the phone I just want you to come back home.
This weighs heavy on my chest And I bet you've yet to notice You're too preoccupied letting days wear you thin So settle in to new skin.