Stop Time
I lost it
The feeling I had just a moment ago
A memory of your touch
Did you see that?
Nevermind, close your eyes for a moment
We're almost there
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to
Thinking 'bout the money and how fast it goes away
I've got no idea what my life will look like in about a year
Tell me, what do you wanna do with your life?
Do you even know?
My friends are leaving soon
These evenings are made of hazy, dreamlike bliss
I don't worry 'bout a thing yet when it is
Night and you're asleep, I worry
And tonight I fear, and tonight I fear
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to think
My hand is getting sweaty
You grabbed it when I woke you up by crying really loudly
The truth is that I wanted you to wake up and comfort me
But you fell back asleep, and I'm still holding to your hand
But are you holding on to mine?
Does it mean the same to you?
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to think
No one told me it would be this hard
The feeling I had just a moment ago
A memory of your touch
Did you see that?
Nevermind, close your eyes for a moment
We're almost there
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to
Thinking 'bout the money and how fast it goes away
I've got no idea what my life will look like in about a year
Tell me, what do you wanna do with your life?
Do you even know?
My friends are leaving soon
These evenings are made of hazy, dreamlike bliss
I don't worry 'bout a thing yet when it is
Night and you're asleep, I worry
And tonight I fear, and tonight I fear
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to think
My hand is getting sweaty
You grabbed it when I woke you up by crying really loudly
The truth is that I wanted you to wake up and comfort me
But you fell back asleep, and I'm still holding to your hand
But are you holding on to mine?
Does it mean the same to you?
No one knows what the future holds
We're too old to be young and too young to be old
No one told me it would be this hard
Wish I could stop time so I could have more time to think
No one told me it would be this hard
Credits
Writer(s): Lili Aslo
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