Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Annika Devlin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Watson
Producer
Songteksten
I wonder when it was
I started forgetting things
I thought I'd always know
Am I the only one who's
Tired of always getting old
And I can feel it's coming after me
Oh, I seem to be the only one
Who's tired of being eighteen
But I know it'll happen someday soon
I'll open a door and see your world
And I'll turn into you
It's time to leave
It's time to pack
I think I'm next in line
I wanna go, I wanna cry
I'm only just a child
I want to know your secrets
And all the things
They taught me about you
You break down about the things
That you can't control
Isn't that the truth?
And I can see it
Time is catching up to me
But I wish that we could all
Stay young in the world
And never have to leave
But I know it'll happen someday soon
I'll open a door and see your world
And I'll turn into you
It's time to leave
It's time to pack
I think I'm next in line
I wanna go, I wanna cry
I'm only just a child
And nobody warned me
About how it was gonna be
I'm growing way too fast
I can barely catch my breath
And I just turned nineteen
That's nearly halfway to forty
And I’m staring out my window
Watching years of cars and trees grow
Written by: Annika Devlin