When we were moving again I stumbled across a box of love letters I'd kept hidden. I forgot they were there.
I couldn't throw them out, just packed them up in the truck. When we get to the new place across town I'll just hide them again.
I don't long for former lovers
I only wanna be with you
But sometimes I'm still looking backwards, thought it might not do much good
Compare where I'm at to my past self, to see if I've learned what I should
There's parts unknown left to explore
I hope I've grown enough to hold on to
It's just harder getting older and saying goodbye to your youth
When saying goodbye to your youth means saying goodbye to things you didn't do
I hope that you'll be here with me as I try to make up for lost time
I hope that I get it right, and your letters I won't have to hide
But sometimes I'm still looking backwards, thought it might not do much good
Compare where I'm at to my past self, to see if I've learned what I should
But sometimes I'm still looking backwards, I know it might not do much good
Compare where I'm at to my past self
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