coming of age

You say I changed
Maybe you should try it too
The old me was okay
But I think it’s time for something new

Brush my hair in the mirror
Maybe I’ll dye it red
Heard the color is dated
But I don’t care what they said
It’s the end of an era
I put my fist in the air
And then I look in the camera
And tell ‘em

Let the credits roll
When the lights come on
And you play that song
Singing it’s time
To let the curtains close
This ain’t a coming of age anymore
So let the credits roll

I watch a montage
Of moments I thought the world would end
Cut to, part two
I realised it was in my head

Brush my hair in the mirror
Maybe I’ll dye it blue
Heard the color is dated
But maybe they did too
It’s the end of an era
I put my fist in the air
And then I look in the camera
And tell ‘em

Let the credits roll
When the lights come on
And you play that song
Singing it’s time
To let the curtains close
This ain’t a coming of age anymore
So let the credits roll
When the lights come on
And you play that song
Singing it’s time
To let the curtains close
This ain’t a coming of age anymore

I changed
Maybe you should go try it too
I’m not the same
So don’t expect what you’re used to

Let the credits roll
When the lights come on
And you play that song
Singing it’s time
To let the curtains close
This ain’t a coming of age anymore
So let the credits roll
When the lights come on
And you play that song
Singing it’s time
To let the curtains close
This ain’t a coming of age anymore