Terrified to get older, the days disappear Everyone I've ever known's moved on throughout the years The Benson city limits feel like home In an Arizona summer when I'm all alone
Terrified to get older, things just aren't the same Denying the harsh truth of the simple and mundane Lies are told through stereo to played out ears Looking for, if anything, a way out of here
You can't waste your time on people bringing you down You only have so much time To make your dreams a reality (Repress anxiety of being alone and failing)
Hope is told through verse and chorus in my garage While playing guitar, and writing this song Terrified to find whats underneath What's building up inside
You can't waste your time on people bringing you down You only have so much time To make your dreams a reality