i heard you got your own place
i heard you're growing up
maybe you couldn't take your dog with you
but i heard you've fallen in love

and i'm not sure how i feel anymore
everything is so far apart
the colors are all blending together
and i suppose it's what adults call art

i don't know when our childhood faded away
the million questions and stupid thoughts
with late night walks after better days
dreaming of being rocks stars and skipping rocks

i remember thinking we'd fallen in love
with the high school lights burning out
with early 2000's alternative
blasting in the background

i heard you got your own place
have you heard i'm giving up?
maybe you don't respond anymore
but that doesn't mean that somehow
in a little way
i've stopped being in love