Life on the Crossroads ~dedicated to all the people I love in this world.. By Rowena Ashke Same old routine Same tired old day Sick of this shit Gotta run far away I'm heading out Don't yet know where One thing on my mind That i'm takeing the dare Chorus: I wanna grow up But I wanna stay young I'm climbing the ladder But missing the rung I dont know whats wrong I don't understand I gotta follow my dreams Gotta hold someone's hand.. You can come with me We'll start over new In a world made for us It's just me and you A nice little home with a tiny yard A loyal dog And a child to guard A simple dream I'm too young to hold The white picket fence Together grow old Its not gonna happen We're too young to fly And maybe I'm too young To understand why Chorus Crossroads they call 'em Between youth and age A moment in time Where you can't turn the page The real world will rise But childhood's calling Not much to hold on to But you must keep from falling ~Chorus I don't know where we're going Maybe we'll stay Maybe you'll leave Or i'll move away But before things all change And life starts anew Know for this one precious moment My love is for you We wanna grow up We want to stay young We're climbing the ladder But missing that rung We don't know whats wrong We don't understand Gotta follow our dreams Got to hold someone's hand So please... take my hand take my hand... hold my hand.... |
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