clothes that we wore
I was told I'd change so I grew my hair long
Let the dyed bits fade
And return to the brown I forgot
I was warned you'd stay in my memory
So when the new came
I wasn't surprised you didn't leave
Spent my money, spent my experience
Ain't it funny, guess they don't buy fearlessness
I don't know much more than I did in the fall
Looking back into my rearview
I was unfair and I was unkind to you
But you were unkind to that girl before
I guess nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Clothes that we wore
And the TV screen spits life at you fast
When you were younger you didn't care,
But now you're 19 you can't relax
And I miss my friends, nights in dented up cars
And I'm gonna move out soon
But I don't want my mother too far
Oh cuz I spent my money, spent my experience
Ain't it funny, I'll never know fearlessness
But I know I can fake it better than not at all
Looking back into my rearview
I was unfair and I'm sorry I hated you
You were just worried about being a bore
Guess nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that wore
Nothing much changes, nothing much changes
Let the dyed bits fade
And return to the brown I forgot
I was warned you'd stay in my memory
So when the new came
I wasn't surprised you didn't leave
Spent my money, spent my experience
Ain't it funny, guess they don't buy fearlessness
I don't know much more than I did in the fall
Looking back into my rearview
I was unfair and I was unkind to you
But you were unkind to that girl before
I guess nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Clothes that we wore
And the TV screen spits life at you fast
When you were younger you didn't care,
But now you're 19 you can't relax
And I miss my friends, nights in dented up cars
And I'm gonna move out soon
But I don't want my mother too far
Oh cuz I spent my money, spent my experience
Ain't it funny, I'll never know fearlessness
But I know I can fake it better than not at all
Looking back into my rearview
I was unfair and I'm sorry I hated you
You were just worried about being a bore
Guess nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that we wore
Nothing much changes but the clothes that wore
Nothing much changes, nothing much changes
Credits
Writer(s): Daphne Eckman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.