I have stunted my youth
So tell me everything but leave out the truth
And maybe then I will see that it's all not as bad as it could be
You can call me a fool
Or you can call me when you get home from school
And we can sit with the stars on the warm summer tar
And talk here for hours and hours and hours
But just 'cause I'm lonely, doesn't mean
I wanna get stoned, see
I can deal with myself
I am fine if I wanna be fine
And I'll lie if it makes me feel better
You know me
Can I just walk you home, please?
Don't ruin the mood
'Cause we still have the moon to look out for both of us
And I burn in the sun
And I miss watching chris hit home-runs
And then sitting in the outfield
With clovers in both of our gloves
Do you think that I'm fun?
Would you stay if it was only just us?
Or would you state some excuse?
Like "I haven't seen my family enough
And they miss me, I better get home, see you soon"
But soon never comes around
And it's June
It's not like we talk every afternoon
So why did you fade out when nothing was going my way?
Going my way?
Do you miss the way
I paced in the hallway
Before we took every test?
I hate Sundays
But not ice-cream sundaes
And eating breakfast with my friends
Funny how my mind
Just can't make up its mind
On whether this painting will fit
My walls are covered in posters of covers
Of all of Ed Sheeran's albums
And I am on my way
To the grocery store
For the first time alone
Do I need to charge my phone before I go?
Will I remember how to get back home without my GPS
Telling me to take the second left?
If the sun sets in the west, am I going the right way?
Am I ever going the right way?
Colin Thomas - the reef (acoustic) Lyrics
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I have stunted my youth
So tell me everything but leave out the truth
And maybe then I will see that it's all not as bad as it could be
You can call me a fool
Or you can call me when you get home from school
And we can sit with the stars on the warm summer tar
And talk here for hours and hours and hours
But just 'cause I'm lonely, doesn't mean
I wanna get stoned, see
I can deal with myself
I am fine if I wanna be fine
And I'll lie if it makes me feel better
You know me
Can I just walk you home, please?
Don't ruin the mood
'Cause we still have the moon to look out for both of us
And I burn in the sun
And I miss watching chris hit home-runs
And then sitting in the outfield
With clovers in both of our gloves
Do you think that I'm fun?
Would you stay if it was only just us?
Or would you state some excuse?
Like "I haven't seen my family enough
And they miss me, I better get home, see you soon"
But soon never comes around
And it's June
It's not like we talk every afternoon
So why did you fade out when nothing was going my way?
Going my way?
Do you miss the way
I paced in the hallway
Before we took every test?
I hate Sundays
But not ice-cream sundaes
And eating breakfast with my friends
Funny how my mind
Just can't make up its mind
On whether this painting will fit
My walls are covered in posters of covers
Of all of Ed Sheeran's albums
And I am on my way
To the grocery store
For the first time alone
Do I need to charge my phone before I go?
Will I remember how to get back home without my GPS
Telling me to take the second left?
If the sun sets in the west, am I going the right way?
Am I ever going the right way?
So tell me everything but leave out the truth
And maybe then I will see that it's all not as bad as it could be
You can call me a fool
Or you can call me when you get home from school
And we can sit with the stars on the warm summer tar
And talk here for hours and hours and hours
But just 'cause I'm lonely, doesn't mean
I wanna get stoned, see
I can deal with myself
I am fine if I wanna be fine
And I'll lie if it makes me feel better
You know me
Can I just walk you home, please?
Don't ruin the mood
'Cause we still have the moon to look out for both of us
And I burn in the sun
And I miss watching chris hit home-runs
And then sitting in the outfield
With clovers in both of our gloves
Do you think that I'm fun?
Would you stay if it was only just us?
Or would you state some excuse?
Like "I haven't seen my family enough
And they miss me, I better get home, see you soon"
But soon never comes around
And it's June
It's not like we talk every afternoon
So why did you fade out when nothing was going my way?
Going my way?
Do you miss the way
I paced in the hallway
Before we took every test?
I hate Sundays
But not ice-cream sundaes
And eating breakfast with my friends
Funny how my mind
Just can't make up its mind
On whether this painting will fit
My walls are covered in posters of covers
Of all of Ed Sheeran's albums
And I am on my way
To the grocery store
For the first time alone
Do I need to charge my phone before I go?
Will I remember how to get back home without my GPS
Telling me to take the second left?
If the sun sets in the west, am I going the right way?
Am I ever going the right way?
Writer: Colin Barck
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