Oh look I dyed my hair Bleached blond to show you that I Do not care That being said There's still some desire to do Exactly that I can't run so far away Not today Heart is beating fast for some reason Not a love thing, just a medical reason I think Sometimes feeling brave and bolder Truth is, I'm just getting older, I think Medial life is getting cold It's equidistant from the old and the new Oh look, you left your home To prove to mom and dad that You're so full-grown I can't run so far away Not today Heart is beating fast for some reason Not a love thing (Okay well maybe it's just that) Sometimes feeling grave and slower I hate that I'm getting older, I know Medial life is getting cold It's equidistant from the old and the new