When I was little
I think I thought just as much
It was about bigger things
She’s music, still my toes tap
Won’t complain about busy
I continue to take the chance
Although I am not forgiven
Sometimes inside gets tangled
and I can’t change the tune
I have changed the tune
When I get bigger
I’m gonna think I’ll think a bit less
But it’ll just be smaller things
So many things
Giants get tiny. Giant, I’ll get tiny.
Let’s go, it’s go time, it’s time to go
I’m smaller and better
Lost, confused, and sold got lost and used and old
Does this come back around?
That was magic, what happened
Man that woman was magic
When I was little I think I thought just as much
I will miss you I already do
I’ll be gone away
Gone away
I’ll be gone away
Thought just as much