Axels - 18

Through timberwolves and fire pits,
I walked to get to you
And what I have to show for it
Is anything but new
Blank pages and far off dreams
Way out past where I can see
So far away,
Still so far from me
I guess that's why
Everyone calls it "eighteen"
Torn and unsophisticated
Smoking out my room
It's been a while since I've sang
I burned all my favorite tunes
Maybe living life alone's
The better way to be
Still so far,
So far away from me
I guess that's why
Everyone calls me "eighteen"
I'm truly sorry I'm the one
Who has to break the news
But all my life's been photographed
In black and white and blues
And the weight of the world's getting bitter
Like snowfall upon a tree
So far away,
Still so far from me
Still so far,
And it's still so far from me
I guess that's why
Everyone gets to be
Eighteen
Eighteen
Oh, Eighteen

Written by:
Jaedon Tron

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