The green outside and in my eyes starts to disappear
And it's hard to see through all the lights on Friday night premiers
The people are like seasons
Yeah they change
And you count on it every time that someone's gonna stay
Though they might slip away
You'll be all right
You'll be alright
And though they might slip away
You'll be alright
You'll be alright
See campfire through an hour-glass
Like we got time to burn
Wish I could see the stars from my backyard
I've got so much left to learn
See a balcony when I'm 17
More freckles on my face
Than a movie star I'm half as far
And I'd really not like to wait
But I will even still
Don't know what I want
Don't know what I want
But I will even still
Don't know what I want
Don't know what I want