22

Cut me down, into little pieces before I could stand up.

So I build a wall out of all my secrets

and now its opened up.And I remember the cold, cold mornings

and I remember the rainy afternoons

when I was dreaming that I was 22, I was 22.I wish I was older when I was young

but half the world's asleep

'Til the morning came it took me away

and now I I'm lonely ohhI wish that I had found out faster

I never thought it was me that after

when I was dreaming that I was 22, that I was 22