Are we still rolling? Yep! Okay- Well my floral-print mattress is older than me I can't help but think as I take off the sheets And look Mom and Dad, I'm finally proud of me So many places yet nowhere to be But it seems everyone always knows somebody Who makes them laugh until they cry But I don't know why Every time I look in your eyes It's like we're right back in High School When I met you, how could I ever forget? And you say you're not sure what this life's got in store for you Well just take it step-by-step You can take it minute-by-minute if you have to It's so odd to think we're not teenagers anymore 'Cause I don't feel grown up No, I don't feel grown up at all Well I'm sitting in a dark room It's 4 in the afternoon And I'm waiting for somebody And that someone is you And I can't help but think that I'm getting complacent But the real world's so scary And on god that makes me anxious And I swear I'm just waiting for some great moment to pick up And then I'll finally be somebody who is more than enough So I hope that one day that moment will arrive But until then I'll truly learn what it means to be alive Guess when it comes down to it Truth is I miss you I miss you a lot more than I thought I would Is this goodbye? Was that good?