20
Grace Enger
Blow it out
One more year, I'll add to the list
Crowd around
And they ask me: What did you wish?
Wishing I could see tomorrow in the rearview
Objects look a little larger from ground up
Wishing I could have the perfect life completely
Wishing for better luck
Twenty
Waiting like a bullet and a gun
No idea where I'm gonna be at twenty-one
And maybe I should learn to have a bit of trust
But it's just hard
Twenty
Years like empty bottles on the bar
Made it out
Fed the lions, tigers and wolves
Should be proud
But, instead, it weighs on my soul
Wishing I could see tomorrow in the rearview
Objects look a little larger from ground up
Wishing right now I could do the things I will do
Wishing for instant luck
Twenty
Waiting like a bullet and a gun
No idea where I'm gonna be at twenty-one
And maybe I should learn to have a bit of trust
But it's just hard
Twenty
Years like empty bottles on the bar
Well, maybe next year I'll grow into my face
Well, maybe next year I'll fit into my place
Twenty
Waiting like a bullet and a gun
No idea where I'm gonna be at twenty-one
And maybe I should learn to have a bit of trust
But it's just hard
Twenty
Years like empty bottles on the bar
Years like empty bottles on the bar