I want to scream until no sound comes out and
"Grown up" she just turned 16
Stuck in the moment
Brown eyes and lungs are filled up with smoke
Fast
I got your runaway smile in my piggybank baby
Gonna cash
it's too late baby
There's no turning around
I got my hands
When I was younger I used to be wild
As
Today is the day
The worst day of my life
Found my way to the highway I don't wanna tell
Look up, the stars are fading
And I am still
Paper bags and plastic hearts
All our belongings in shopping carts
It's
Today is a winding road
Thats taking me to places that
It's over, look out below
I'm wasted, I still taste
It's too late, baby, there's no turning around
I got my
Found my way to the highway
I don't wanna tell you