Wayne

I was raised in writing love songs, for someone I hate
Now, when I write a real one, it feels like fate
I try to relax my face
In case I make it to old age

But you got me smiling all the time
My eyes go so wide
I was always afraid of starting talking
'Cause I know there's no way of ever stopping
There's no way of fitting everything in

Not everything you say
Has got to let them know, something deeper about you
Forgot a bunch of parts of me back then
I want you around while I'm remembering

Like in first grade
How I went by Wayne
I always had another name



Credits
Writer(s): Greta Kline
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