Cause I still see
With the same green eyes from when I was a kid
Young and scared of the world
Cause I still kiss
With the same chapped lips from when I was six
And I still feel
With the same frail fingers
Does my scent linger
In the linen sheets of your bed
I'm still full of s**t
You don't buy a word that I say
But it's okay
I wouldn't either
