Late night, long flight, sleep till we landHotel, dead cell, sun bathes the sandMet you at school, made me your foolAlways were just out of reachFlying away, trying to make this my dayI'm hung up again on a peachI try to say what I gotta sayBut I'm not throughI try to do what I gotta doBut I'm not over youNight talk, sleep walk most of my lifeDrunk bold, truth told, think you're my wifeOut on the shore, telling you moreThan I ever thought you should knowCompletely obsessed, but you're not impressedSo maybe it's best if I go(Chorus)I'm not a child, I'm not a child nowMy thoughts are changingBit me twiceNot shy but rearrangingAll of my hopesSay it's just hoesCan't touch my feelingsBut that ain't trueOr I'd be past you(Chorus)
