I was never as tall as I thought when I was younger
Not so brave and not so stable
Couldn' t hold my thunder
Maybe wonder met its end
Met my love, swore he looked just like my old imaginary friend
God damn I miss that kid
So nice to see your face again
I remember the sudden feeling of getting older
I’m all morning bones now - telling stories I already told you
Yet you look at me the same
Like a kid pulls up to camp and it’s your very first day
Ooh and everybody’s talking about it
Look at how far you’ve come
Am I victim to a fever
Am I merely faking light
Am I running from the reaper, am I holding on too tight
Will it be a new beginning, how we carry on from here
Meet me where the veil is thinning, far beyond the mirror
I’m really gonna miss that kid
So nice to see your face again
God damn I miss that kid
So nice to see your face
And everybody’s talking about it
Look at how far we’ve come
