eighteen

Would you believe it?
If I said that I moved on
In five years down the line
I'm not waiting anymore
Well this is all a lie
That I'm telling myself everyday
Trying hard to change
I've already been doing that
You in your corduroys
I have no choice
But to come up right behind you and breathe you in
And wrap my arms around your waist
I love your face
I could stare at it for months on end
Oh wait
Oh wait
I've already been doing that
And I feel so angry
Thinking of you with someone else
Feel so angry
Without you
Ooh
You've moved onto brighter, more colourful things
While I'm racing through the sky with broken wings
Oh I miss the way things used to be
Back when we were eighteen
Back when we were eighteen
Counting all the freckles on your skin
Oh where do I begin?
To list the features of you
That I now despise
You don't think twice
About telling me to stop
I've already been doing that
And I feel so angry
Thinking of you with someone else
Feel so angry
Without you
Ooh
You've moved onto brighter, more colourful things
While I'm racing through the sky with broken wings
Oh I miss the way things used to be
Back when we were eighteen
Back when we were eighteen
Back when we were eighteen
Oh I miss the ways things used to be
Back when we were eighteen