There's something about you I really love this place It's sad and familiar A memory I'll never erase You're putting on your makeup Up in your room it's just you and I Your putting on your makeup But it's for another guy And now I'm steamed like a freighter yeah I'm picking up speed struggling to accept you're not what I need And every sweat and tear, yeah each little bead Tells me Softly to let her know But I grin and laugh and quietly grow Hoping to god that it doesn't snow Hoping to god that it doesn't snow I can wait a long time but I can't wait forever When you say a few months you really mean never I counted the miles as I ran to your house Patiently waiting for you to come out And I can wait for you to put on your make up But I can't wait for you to grow up