Nicholas Challier - 18 Lyrics

18 was never the age
That life became decided
And your future took its shape
I've seen some kind of displacement
From reality around
And this running ticker tape
The photos on my wall might come tumbling down
But I don't see a reason to be falling now

Running through the fields of my youth
Before I'm old for good
Growing to an outside world of mystery
But stuck in my childhood

People tell me I'm in the wrong
But why waste the opportunity before it's gone
Hell I want more
Than what life has in store

Trying to make the most of the evening
Before the night fades to day
Wishing on a shooting star is only good
If it ain't gone away

People tell me I'm in the wrong
But why waste the opportunity before it's gone
Hell I want more
Than what life has in store

I want more, than what life has in store

People tell me I'm in the wrong
But why waste the opportunity before it's gone
Hell I want more
Than what life has in store