the wind is fucking up my hair
been watching clouds go by for hours. standing on the weathered dock
thinking of the times and what they cost me. but was i ready
i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams
i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back
life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured
in these photographs. faces in a crowded room
i'm consumed. they shake my hand and strike a pose
posting memories so i'll know
that i was once known. but when the moon is low
why do i feel so damn alone?
i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams
i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back
life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured
in these photographs. i did what's best for me
with some uncertainty. i climbed a mountain
to embrace the things i couldn't see. always been clear to me
just who i wanna be. so far from chasin dreams
those who never sleep. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams
i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back
life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured
in these photographs. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams
i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back
life's moving too fast. different cities through the glass. all my struggles are captured
in these photographs. i don't wanna grow old. sweet dreams
i've been sold. opportunities passed me on my way back home.