If I said that I moved on
In five years down the line
That I'm telling myself everyday
I've already been doing that
But to come up right behind you and breathe you in
And wrap my arms around your waist
I could stare at it for months on end
I've already been doing that
Thinking of you with someone else
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
To list the features of you
I've already been doing that
Thinking of you with someone else
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