It striked me once hard
I've realized
All that I used to be a child
Everything's fine now
Seems ok
Sometimes scared of someday
Don't know where all the years has gone
I guess I've been twenty since I was born
Oh, Joe, I can't hear you knocking at my door
(I know you worry, but I'll always be calling you my friend)
Oh, Joe, I can't hear you knocking at my door
(Sometimes it's scary, though I'll always be calling you again)
Do you know I can't hear you knocking at my door?
Oh, Joe, do you know?
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
I loved a boy
With whom I wasn't in love with
I liked him more
Than I like myself
I loved a boy
Who liked me more than girlfriend
And after all
My only one is away
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up
It's easier not to think of that when you stand up