You left the door open hoping she’ll find her way back to you
The shroud is gone and she’s got some idea of who you really are
It seems like every conversation you have sputters out like static television
As you swim in indecision
Yeah well,
It won’t make sense to you now
Maybe when you’re older
Things you could’ve said out loud
Thoughts you could have told her
Now she’s gone and you’re alone again
Standing on the corner, wishing you were going somewhere
Two in the morning and you need a place to stay
There’s no response to your vague messages of helplessness, yeah
She’s just too polite to kindly ask you to please go away
Well,
It won’t make sense to you now
Maybe when you’re older
Things you could’ve said out loud
Thoughts you could have told her
Now she’s gone and you’re alone again
It won’t make sense to you now
Maybe when you’re older
Things you could’ve said out loud
Thoughts you could have told her
It won’t make sense to you now
Maybe when you’re older
Things you could’ve said out loud
Thoughts you could have told her
Now she’s gone and you’re alone again
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