Shouting voices in the car well you're getting it wrong
It was some other song
That said you could have it all
Where they wrote that the girl on the beach could be everything
And the roses you bring could lead to a ring
Well that kinda thing
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
18 and you're trying to grow
Still it seems so hard to let her go
You're lacking in perception and direction, no perspective waiting around to grow cold
How many times can you curb this vice
Well once or twice still it feels too nice to think that you might be you again
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
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Shouting voices in the car well you're getting it wrong
It was some other song
That said you could have it all
Where they wrote that the girl on the beach could be everything
And the roses you bring could lead to a ring
Well that kinda thing
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
18 and you're trying to grow
Still it seems so hard to let her go
You're lacking in perception and direction, no perspective waiting around to grow cold
How many times can you curb this vice
Well once or twice still it feels too nice to think that you might be you again
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
It was some other song
That said you could have it all
Where they wrote that the girl on the beach could be everything
And the roses you bring could lead to a ring
Well that kinda thing
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
18 and you're trying to grow
Still it seems so hard to let her go
You're lacking in perception and direction, no perspective waiting around to grow cold
How many times can you curb this vice
Well once or twice still it feels too nice to think that you might be you again
You coulda waited years
To know that all your fears were confirmed (but)
Could you have waited your whole life
And loved her till you die
Cuz you don't wanna hafta cry
Writer: Gram Ash
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