When I was fifteen, I read a lot of words that sold me time and things to be
Fifteen, when the stars had stalled and every eve became
Something grand, aptly bright, something charmed and divine
That look in your eyes, your whimpered goodbyes struck me here.
But now I'm 21, the back of my car
And the places I've been they just don't seem to Adeline
Every time that I see things through, this shit it happens again
And I swear I won't
I swear I won't
I swear I won't
I swear I won't