Immature

Remember on my birthday
You made each card by hand
Scribbled words that don't make sense
But I knew what you meant

And when I reached December
The longing came and went
Moving on is stranger when
You're wishing them the best

It didn't end the way we wanted
But the memories stand a chance
The stories that we wrote are haunted
But I look away

Does that make me immature?
That I hold onto your kisses
Oh if life granted (me) wishes
I'd ask for some type of way
To store them in my pocket
Close the book but never lock it
We burned up like a comet
Honest
We weren't meant to be

But I'll keep you in my memory

(mmmm)
So don't cry for me

It's too easy to recall
The way I fell for you
Some say I can't revisit
Old pictures with you in it

I know that I've let go
But I'll still hold your sweater
Cause I'd rather tell my kids one day
about how we were together

It didn't end the way we wanted
One of us became the villain
The stories that we wrote are haunted
But I'll look away

Does that make me immature?
That I'll hold onto your kisses
Oh if life granted wishes
I'd ask for some type of way

To store them in my pocket
Close the book but never lock it
We burned up like a comet
Honest
We weren't meant to be
But I'll keep you
In my memory

I know it's immature
That I'll hold on to your kisses
Even though I don't miss it
I'd ask for some type of way
To store them in my pocket
Close the book but never lock it
Honest
We weren't meant to be
But I'll keep you
In my memory
Oh my memory
Don't you forget me
Please remember me
Know I had to leave
But I hope you keep
Me in your sweet memory