Текст песни
got a note in my phone
from christmas eve a few years ago
full of words i’ll never say
you sent a text the other week
asking “R u mad at me?”
i played it down like i always do
so many words i’ll never say to you
i wanna be a little kid
(is it too late to start this now)
turn it around just like i thought you did
read a book about it all
the patterns built into our bones
the only thing we’ve ever known
i find it strange that you don’t see
all the similarities
i’d spell it out if you asked me to
so many words i’ll never say to you
i wanna be a little kid
(is it too late to start this now)
turn it around, i thought you did
(but the cycle repeats itself)
i think about what could have been
(if things had been different)
turn it around just like i thought you did
i wanna be a little kid
(is it too late to start this now)
turn it around, i thought you did
(but the cycle repeats itself)
i think about what could have been
(if things had been different)
turn it around just like i thought you did
like i knew you should
like we still could
like i wish you would
