Conan Gray 503gh

    Conan Gray

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    Conan Gray 503gh


    I'm so tired of taking orders from everyone
    And my house is like a hoarder's, my bed undone
    Books that I'll never read, magazines
    Photo strips of you and me
    Felt so old at only seventeen
    Took a flight back to Texas just like every year
    We barely talk, but our friendship can't disappear
    At Kerbey Lane, the coffee tastes like gasoline
    Could you order some for me?
    I'm too cold and I'm too tired to speak

    All my youth
    I never knew that lifе would ever change
    But wе keep on growing
    Didn't think it'd show
    But I see it on your face
    The years have ed, but you laugh exactly the same
    When I see you for the holidays

    In those eyes, I see lifetimes I've had with you
    From graduation, whole way back to elementary school
    Teachers hang up the wreaths, children sing
    Years ago, that was you and me
    What I'd give to once again be naive

    All my youth
    I never knew that life would ever change
    But we keep on growing
    Didn't think it'd show
    But I see it on your face
    The years have ed, but you laugh exactly the same
    When I see you for the holidays

    All my youth
    I never knew that life would ever change
    But we keep on growing
    Didn't think it'd show
    But I see it on your face
    The years have ed, but you laugh exactly the same
    When I see you for the holidays
    Compositor: Conan Gray

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