I'm 20 today And it's been a thousand years since last October The path I've walked has worn my feet away They're burdened with the weight of getting older We're getting older So cut me loose And trade me in for your dirty shoes And if the scars in your memory will change how you see me I'll try to forget you too You too But I still see your face In every blade of grass that stains the rubber Wish I could untie the lace that you've coiled around my neck Because I'm trying to keep my head from going under So cut me loose And wipe me off your dirty shoes And if the scars in your memory will change how you see me I'll try to forget you too You too