Woorden: Red Lights Flash. Free. Haven't We Aged Well?.

I can hear my heart pounding in my head
It's a turn from a very deep place
Who will take my hand?
I've been through a rollercoaster of emotions
Waiting hurts, forgetting hurts,
but I don't know which one does hurt the most!
Am I oversensitive? It's a hard case
Do you notice my embarrassment?
I seem to be under a lot of pressure at this moment, cos
I could still easily pass for a teenager
(It) seems we grew up quickly
But haven't we aged well?
Is this my fantasy or theirs
Who know who cares?
You flip - your lip
and cause a scene to end up looking like a loon in front of everyone.
But haven't we aged well?
I don't mind up being close
The thought that I'm good at it excites my further
Is it really just me against them? Sometimes the anger returns
Feeling like in jail on the verge of a release
Beneath that anger there is usually fear
But my fear has vanished - there are more things left in life for you
And we don't need - to go back on - the same wavelength
(I'm) up with the programme - know tactics to deal with it
(It) seems we grew up quickly
But haven't we aged well?
Is this my fantasy or theirs
Who know who cares?
You flip - your lip
and cause a scene to end up looking like a loon in front of everyone,
but haven't we aged well?
Seems we grew up quickly but haven't we aged well?