Cedars
While the cedar's still ringing in Russia and while the plants still grow on their vines
While the ocean's not frozen and still waves and tumbles for you, darling, you'll be mine
While the sun still shines on those old sheep on the farm where I stayed when I was sixteen
While the trucks they still drive through the streets and drop their mess and their trash, you'll still be with me
But I won't waste my time, cause I've made up my mind
While I'm young, you'll be mine
What's the point in growing up? I'm a half empty cup
And I've already felt the beat of your drum
Illusions are confusing and misleading. I think I'm right and then I realize I'm wrong
If I just listened to my inner child that's been growing tougher by the day I'd be right where I belong
But I won't waste my time, cause I've made up my mind
While I'm young, you'll be mine
What's the point in growing up? I'm a half empty cup
And I've already felt the beat of your drum
While the cedar's still ringing in Russia and while the plants still grow on their vines
While the ocean's not frozen and still waves and tumbles for you, darling, you'll be mine
While the ocean's not frozen and still waves and tumbles for you, darling, you'll be mine
While the sun still shines on those old sheep on the farm where I stayed when I was sixteen
While the trucks they still drive through the streets and drop their mess and their trash, you'll still be with me
But I won't waste my time, cause I've made up my mind
While I'm young, you'll be mine
What's the point in growing up? I'm a half empty cup
And I've already felt the beat of your drum
Illusions are confusing and misleading. I think I'm right and then I realize I'm wrong
If I just listened to my inner child that's been growing tougher by the day I'd be right where I belong
But I won't waste my time, cause I've made up my mind
While I'm young, you'll be mine
What's the point in growing up? I'm a half empty cup
And I've already felt the beat of your drum
While the cedar's still ringing in Russia and while the plants still grow on their vines
While the ocean's not frozen and still waves and tumbles for you, darling, you'll be mine
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Writer(s): Sammi Joy, Samantha Foti
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